Speaker 1: Hello, my friends, Welcome back to another episode of Haunting.
Speaker 1: It has been crazy in Purgatory, you guys. I had
Speaker 1: no idea, but the afterlife goes hard for Saint Patti's Day. Typically,
Speaker 1: I'm not a big Saint Patty's girl, ever since the
Speaker 1: year I got kicked in the face by a belligerent
Speaker 1: Irish answer. They do not mess around with that front
Speaker 1: click move. But here it's a different beast, and I
Speaker 1: mean that literally. Saint Patrick is the patron Saint of Ireland.
Speaker 1: But of course we're all undead abominations, which doesn't really fly.
Speaker 1: So in Purgatory we celebrate what's called Feast of the
Speaker 1: Our Talk Day. It's basically the same thing, only it
Speaker 1: falls the day after Saint Patti's Day, and instead of green,
Speaker 1: everyone wears red. There's a whole lore can't really get into.
Speaker 2: Right now.
Speaker 1: We need to get this episode started so Len and
Speaker 1: I can get back to the festivities, which reminds me.
Speaker 1: I got a memo from HR that I'm supposed to
Speaker 1: read to the staff, So Len, I guess, attention employees,
Speaker 1: this Feast of the Our Talk Day, we would like
Speaker 1: to remind everyone that you are expected to adhere to
Speaker 1: all workplace protocol and protections. There should be no excessive
Speaker 1: revelry during office hours. In in an effort to avoid
Speaker 1: last year's misfortune, all living interlopers must remain fully intact
Speaker 1: while on the premises. Thank you in human resources, boo,
Speaker 1: who cares? We are getting after it today, no rules.
Speaker 1: In fact, we can do whatever we want because Len
Speaker 1: is the feast of the our talk day parade. Marshall, Hey,
Speaker 1: it's okay, Len, Kat's out of the bag. I saw
Speaker 1: the scepter and your little plaid skirt, I saw the
Speaker 1: whole get up. Well that Tartan, well, I know the
Speaker 1: walk of the Screaming Band Cheese can't start without you.
Speaker 1: So let's get this show on the road, so you
Speaker 1: can get that show on the road. Our first story
Speaker 1: today is from Massachusetts, a state with a rich Irish history,
Speaker 1: where our friend Alexandra spent over fifteen years in her
Speaker 1: own personal satanic panic.
Speaker 3: Take a listen.
Speaker 4: I am Alexandra, and I wasn't crazy.
Speaker 3: My house was haunted.
Speaker 4: When I was twelve, my family and I moved out
Speaker 4: of this apartment complex outside of Boston. When my mom
Speaker 4: and my siblings went to go check out the house,
Speaker 4: nothing seemed out of the ordinary or anything like that.
Speaker 3: Then the realtor led them to the basement and they.
Speaker 4: Saw satanic symbols in the wall in gyed candlewacks.
Speaker 3: It was red and it was black, and it was
Speaker 3: dripping down the walls.
Speaker 4: It also had been splattered on the floor. It looked
Speaker 4: like someone was doing ritualistic things. But because I grew
Speaker 4: up in a religious home, my mom wasn't tooorried about it.
Speaker 4: She was like, I'll just call my friends from church.
Speaker 4: He'll just come over and we'll pray over it.
Speaker 3: She bought the house, and that's exactly what she did.
Speaker 4: They formed a circle in the basement, held hands and
Speaker 4: they prayed.
Speaker 3: In her mind, everything was good.
Speaker 4: But it never felt like a safe space to me.
Speaker 4: It just wasn't a very inviting house. We had two
Speaker 4: sets of stairs. The one on the right led to
Speaker 4: the kitchen, living room, and then a long hallway that
Speaker 4: had a bunch of bedrooms and a bathroom. The other
Speaker 4: set of stairs on the left led down into the basement,
Speaker 4: which had three bedrooms.
Speaker 3: A bathroom, and the laundry unit.
Speaker 4: There was one night I was in the basement next
Speaker 4: to the laundry unit, was like this really big closet,
Speaker 4: and I heard growling from behind the door. I thought
Speaker 4: maybe it was one of my dogs. I put my
Speaker 4: ear to the door, and the growling intensified. It was
Speaker 4: guttural and it was deep.
Speaker 3: I was too afraid to look.
Speaker 4: I ran upstairs. I grabbed my mom.
Speaker 3: I was like, can you please check if there's something
Speaker 3: behind the door. I think that there is.
Speaker 4: We walked back downstairs.
Speaker 3: She opened the door.
Speaker 4: There was nothing there. Things gradually got worse and worse
Speaker 4: and worse. I started to consistently hear things, not just
Speaker 4: the growling. I'd hear and knocking from the wall that
Speaker 4: was behind my headboard. I would hear scratching on the walls.
Speaker 4: It sounded like a claw slowly scratching down the wall.
Speaker 4: I knew it wasn't my dog because my dog was
Speaker 4: always next to me. The knocking and the scratching would
Speaker 4: always come in threes.
Speaker 3: I was terrified.
Speaker 4: Every single night after these experiences, I would run to
Speaker 4: my mom's bedroom because I was so afraid. I didn't
Speaker 4: know what to do.
Speaker 3: I'd try to sleep in her room.
Speaker 4: She didn't really know what to say to me, because
Speaker 4: she herself wasn't experiencing this. She was just like, Oh,
Speaker 4: this is probably one of those things that like child's
Speaker 4: experiencing nightmares. My mom decided to take me to a
Speaker 4: neurologist to get a better understanding of what I was experiencing.
Speaker 4: They did several sleep studies. The doctors couldn't find anything
Speaker 4: off about my sleep or my brain activity. They essentially
Speaker 4: were just like, she's a child, it's probably her imagination.
Speaker 4: I was frustrated and I was angry because they didn't
Speaker 4: believe me. I very much knew what I was experiencing
Speaker 4: was real. I was like, Okay, I'm just going to
Speaker 4: keep this to myself and learn how to deal with
Speaker 4: this because there's nothing that they can do for me.
Speaker 4: When I was in high school, my sister moved out
Speaker 4: of the house, and so I ended up moving down
Speaker 4: into the basement into her room because it was much
Speaker 4: more spacious than mine. That's where the Satanic symbol was.
Speaker 3: The energy of that room was very heavy.
Speaker 4: Once I roped it to my sister's room, I started
Speaker 4: to experience physical things. I'd wake up with three scratches
Speaker 4: on my body, my arms, my chest, and my legs.
Speaker 3: I'd wake up with bruises. I woke up from being choked.
Speaker 4: There was a pressure around my neck and.
Speaker 3: I couldn't breathe.
Speaker 4: The only thing I knew how to do was just
Speaker 4: close my eyes and start crying. Archangel, Michael, please come
Speaker 4: and protect me.
Speaker 3: I'm really scared right now.
Speaker 4: I just dissipated. Then one night, I was having a
Speaker 4: sleepover with my friends.
Speaker 3: I woke up in the middle of the night.
Speaker 4: As soon as I opened my eyes, I realized there
Speaker 4: was a presence in my room.
Speaker 3: I saw something in the corner.
Speaker 4: So I picked my head up and I looked, and
Speaker 4: it was a woman standing in the corner.
Speaker 3: Of my bedroom. She was white, she was like pale.
Speaker 4: Her hair was really really long, and it was black.
Speaker 4: It looked brittle and dirty, and her limbs were decrepit
Speaker 4: and just broken and misplaced. She was wearing a really long, black,
Speaker 4: tattered dress.
Speaker 3: She looked like she was a nun, but her.
Speaker 4: Eyes were really dark, really really black.
Speaker 3: She didn't look human.
Speaker 4: And she was just standing there like staring at me.
Speaker 4: She felt demonic, purely evil. There was something about her
Speaker 4: that felt malicious. She was looking to harm me. I
Speaker 4: realized that it was her who was doing these things.
Speaker 4: I start praying and then she's gone. This just happened
Speaker 4: every single night. So I just got to a point
Speaker 4: of not being afraid anymore. I started to become detached
Speaker 4: from what I was experienced because I didn't really have
Speaker 4: anyone that I could turn.
Speaker 3: To, at least I thought. I have an older brother, Stephen.
Speaker 4: He's sixteen years older than me. He grew up with
Speaker 4: his dad and stepmom in Florida, but my senior year
Speaker 4: of high school, he moved back in with us. His
Speaker 4: room and my room were very close to each other
Speaker 4: in the basement. We had a very close relationship. It
Speaker 4: was Black Friday. I was out with my friend. My
Speaker 4: phone was ringing. It was my brother. He's panicking, and
Speaker 4: he's like, you need to get home right now. And
Speaker 4: he was like, I don't want to talk about it,
Speaker 4: Like you just need to come home. I hung up
Speaker 4: and my friends drove me home. On our way back
Speaker 4: to my house, there's just all these thoughts in my
Speaker 4: mind about like what could possibly be going on, I
Speaker 4: was like, Oh Jesus, what am I going to come
Speaker 4: home to. I was preparing myself for the worst outcome.
Speaker 4: I had never once experienced my brother terrified, so that
Speaker 4: and of itself.
Speaker 3: Really freaked me out.
Speaker 4: My friends dropped me off, and I see my brother
Speaker 4: frantically just walking back and forth. His head was down.
Speaker 4: I said, what happened. He explained to me that he
Speaker 4: was about to go outside to have a cigarette, and
Speaker 4: then he felt a presence behind him. He turns around
Speaker 4: and there's a woman standing at the top of the
Speaker 4: stairs looking down at him. He ran outside, and he
Speaker 4: refused to go back in.
Speaker 3: He said that she had.
Speaker 4: Really long hair, she looked very, very old. She was
Speaker 4: dressed in non attire. He described her limbs being all broken.
Speaker 4: He was like, she's evil, she's dark. As he's describing her,
Speaker 4: he clicks in my head it was the same woman
Speaker 4: that I had seen. I told him I had been
Speaker 4: seeing her as well. I felt relieved that I had
Speaker 4: been finally validated in what I was experiencing.
Speaker 3: But also like, what the fuck.
Speaker 4: I was like, Okay, let's just go back inside the house.
Speaker 4: We go up the stairs into my kitchen. I'm trying
Speaker 4: to take pressure off and just ground him, so I'm
Speaker 4: just sort of talking about random things. Finally we're like, okay,
Speaker 4: let's go downstairs.
Speaker 3: We walked out of.
Speaker 4: The kitchen, but I heard a low growling at the
Speaker 4: end of the hallway. It was really deep and it
Speaker 4: was really guttural. We just continued walking because I didn't
Speaker 4: want to freak him out.
Speaker 3: I tried to play it cool.
Speaker 4: When we finally reached his room, he looks at me
Speaker 4: and he was like, did you hear that? My brother
Speaker 4: having these experiences was confirmation that this wasn't all in
Speaker 4: my head, that this was very much real. That was
Speaker 4: a pivotal moment for me. Finally, my brother and I
Speaker 4: were like, let's do something about this. My brother grew
Speaker 4: up in a home where spirituality was sort of.
Speaker 3: A norm for him. His stepmother was a medium.
Speaker 4: He was introduced to that world really early on, and
Speaker 4: he suggested that we start leaning on prayers and cleansing.
Speaker 4: We would go around the house, especially in the basement,
Speaker 4: which is where the energy was always the densest would
Speaker 4: do this multiple times a day, cleansing every single corner
Speaker 4: of the room, praying while I was doing it like
Speaker 4: there was just so much intention behind it. It took
Speaker 4: a lot of time, but the paranormal activity definitely decreased.
Speaker 4: I would still hear things here and there, but nothing
Speaker 4: felt like my life was in danger. My mom finally
Speaker 4: decided to sell the house when I was twenty three.
Speaker 3: The night I.
Speaker 4: Moved into the new place, I had a dream. I
Speaker 4: saw a man and a woman, and the man was
Speaker 4: really tall, and there was something incredibly evil about his presence.
Speaker 4: The woman had really pale skin and black eyes. These
Speaker 4: were the demons that I had been experiencing my whole life.
Speaker 4: It didn't feel like they were trying to scare me.
Speaker 4: It just sort of felt like they're revealing themselves.
Speaker 3: And closing a chapter.
Speaker 4: And the way that they looked at me just it
Speaker 4: made me realize that they were saying goodbye. Since that point,
Speaker 4: I've never seen them again. I've never experienced anything like that.
Speaker 1: Nothing brings step siblings together like exercising a raggedy, demonic
Speaker 1: witch lady from the basement. I wish me and my
Speaker 1: step siblings had had that opportunity. It probably would have
Speaker 1: kept from suing each other in family court during the divorce.
Speaker 1: Half of all assets doesn't extend to my lue Bouton collection, Melanie,
Speaker 1: better luck next time. A lot of you in the
Speaker 1: comments are confused about feasts of the Hour talk day.
Speaker 1: I'm still learning about the history myself. But long story, short.
Speaker 1: Our Talk was basically an ancient Irish.
Speaker 5: Vampire blood sucking chieftain.
Speaker 1: When no one knows what a blood sucking chieftain is anyway,
Speaker 1: he started out as like king of this town. Everyone
Speaker 1: hated him. They said he was evil and also short
Speaker 1: short king fury I call it. So one day he
Speaker 1: dies and a town is super relieved. But after they
Speaker 1: bury him, he rises from the dead and starts sucking
Speaker 1: people's blood. Everyone's super freaked. They keep trying to kill him,
Speaker 1: and he keeps coming back. Eventually, a wise man says
Speaker 1: to defeat our Talk, he must be killed with a
Speaker 1: sword made of you would and buried upside down. So
Speaker 1: they try this and it works. The Hour Talk is
Speaker 1: dead for good and his reign of terror finally ends.
Speaker 1: According to the legend, HM you miss them stuff, Len,
Speaker 1: We don't have time. That's the basic gist. So once
Speaker 1: a year we google celebrate the Hour Talk with a
Speaker 1: big parade and parties where we dress in red and
Speaker 1: get shitfaced by drinking the blood of the drunkest Saint
Speaker 1: Patti's day asshole, which we do kegstand style to symbolize
Speaker 1: the Hour Talk's final resting position upside down. They say,
Speaker 1: if you've been good all year long, you can leave
Speaker 1: a blood chalice in your window for the hour talk
Speaker 1: and he'll bless you with prosperity and good fortune. Did
Speaker 1: I get that right line?
Speaker 4: Well? Good?
Speaker 5: Then a little bit more new good to hit theory.
Speaker 1: Okay, so more or less, but enough from me. Let's
Speaker 1: get to our next guest, Emily, who's been battling a
Speaker 1: lifelong haunt, multi generational even What can I say? When
Speaker 1: you got it?
Speaker 4: You got it?
Speaker 2: I hear this thing come towards me, and I could
Speaker 2: hear it walking slowly. It sounded like it was stalking something.
Speaker 2: It made it to my bed. I could feel its
Speaker 2: hot breath, and I could hear it growl, but nothing
Speaker 2: was there. My name is Emily. Since I was little,
Speaker 2: I feel like something dark has been falling me. When
Speaker 2: I was five years old, we lived in a two
Speaker 2: story apartment in California. My dad would lock the doors
Speaker 2: every night. Garage door, front door, sliding glass door. All
Speaker 2: the doors were locked. One night I had woken up,
Speaker 2: I heard the door start to creak open. I assumed
Speaker 2: it was my mom or dad. I turn over to
Speaker 2: check no one's there, and I start to hear these
Speaker 2: footsteps that sounded animal like come towards me. I throw
Speaker 2: the covers over my head. I had a phobia of dogs,
Speaker 2: so we didn't have any pets. I hear the footsteps
Speaker 2: grow closer. It sounded like it was stalking, kind of
Speaker 2: walk pause, walk pause, and then finally it made it
Speaker 2: to my bed. I could feel the hot breath through
Speaker 2: the covers, and I could hear the panting in my
Speaker 2: left ear, and I could hear it growl. It definitely
Speaker 2: had this evil feel like it was going to hurt me.
Speaker 2: It was very menacing. The growl was a deep, throaty
Speaker 2: growl like I was its prey. I taped covers off
Speaker 2: my head and there's nothing there, which scares me even
Speaker 2: more because I can still hear it.
Speaker 3: So I put the covers back.
Speaker 2: Over my head, and I felt something jump onto my bed.
Speaker 2: My heart was racing. I taped covers off my head
Speaker 2: and I could see four indentations on my bed like
Speaker 2: paw prints. I felt very threatened. It felt very evil.
Speaker 2: I think this thing could have shown up in any form.
Speaker 2: It chose a dog because it knew I was afraid
Speaker 2: of dogs and understood the assignment. It had evil Unton
Speaker 2: Chins when I was sixteen years old. I was homeschooled
Speaker 2: at the time. My four year old brother was not
Speaker 2: in school yet. We were home with my mom. I
Speaker 2: was watching TV and my brother came up to me
Speaker 2: and asked, can we play Hide and Seek? And I
Speaker 2: told him, of course, I'll be At first, I put
Speaker 2: my hands over my eyes and start to count to ten.
Speaker 2: I am sitting on the couch directly facing the stairs.
Speaker 2: Before I say ready or not here I come, I
Speaker 2: open my eyes and I see his shadow and I
Speaker 2: can hear him running up the stairs. I know he's upstairs,
Speaker 2: but with the four year old, hide and Seek doesn't
Speaker 2: last very long, so I am gonna keep this game
Speaker 2: going a little longer. I'm playing along looking behind the couch.
Speaker 2: I say, oh, you're not behind the couch, and I
Speaker 2: continue this, You're not in the bathroom. Finally, I'm over
Speaker 2: the game and I know he's upstairs. At the top
Speaker 2: of the stairs, there was a door and I could
Speaker 2: see my brother's shadow through the crack of the door.
Speaker 2: I could hear him mouth breathing, and with every breath
Speaker 2: I could see the door physically move. So I start
Speaker 2: to push on it and I could feel the resistance
Speaker 2: from his body as I'm pushing on the door, teasing him,
Speaker 2: you're not here, Oh, you're not behind the door. I
Speaker 2: continue to look around the upstairs and I look in
Speaker 2: the bathroom.
Speaker 3: You're not in the bathroom.
Speaker 2: You're not in my bedroom. I wanted him to think
Speaker 2: he was winning. I come back, passing him and I
Speaker 2: can hear him breathing. I go downstairs and sit at
Speaker 2: the dining room table with my mom, expecting him to
Speaker 2: run down the stairs. I won, I won. You lost.
Speaker 2: All of a sudden, I feel something grab my leg.
Speaker 2: I jump and I scream and I look. It was
Speaker 2: my brother under the table. I asked him, when did
Speaker 2: you get down here? And my mom told me he's
Speaker 2: been under the table the whole time. I assumed she
Speaker 2: was joking with me. I said, no, he was upstairs.
Speaker 2: I saw him. He goes, no, he was under my
Speaker 2: feet the entire time. That's when I went, oh, no,
Speaker 2: she's not kidding. I'm freaked out. I told my mom
Speaker 2: that I saw something run up the stairs and I
Speaker 2: could feel the resistance of a body behind the door.
Speaker 2: I could hear the breath and see the door moving.
Speaker 3: She said, well, I'll go check it out.
Speaker 2: Went up there and there was nothing. I started getting sweaty.
Speaker 2: My heart started pounding, and I knew what I had
Speaker 2: seen was supernatural. My thoughts are, oh crap.
Speaker 4: This is legit.
Speaker 2: This feels evil. A couple of weeks later, I was
Speaker 2: home alone. My mom, grandma, and my little brother were
Speaker 2: grocery shopping. I was downstairs doing schoolwork and wanted to
Speaker 2: get a quick shower before they came home. Before going
Speaker 2: up the stairs, I made sure the front door was locked.
Speaker 2: I walked into the bathroom, I shut the door behind me.
Speaker 2: I was in the shower and I heard the door open.
Speaker 2: I assumed it was my mom telling me she was
Speaker 2: home from grocery shopping. But I didn't hear her voice.
Speaker 2: So I peeked out from the shower curtain and see
Speaker 2: that the door is wide open. I was like, Okay,
Speaker 2: that's bizarre. So I shut the shower curtain. I am
Speaker 2: trying to rinse out my hair. I have really long,
Speaker 2: thick hair, so it's taking forever. In the shower, there
Speaker 2: is a brass handle that you turn to the left
Speaker 2: for hot, to the right for cold, or to shut
Speaker 2: it off. I see the handle slowly turn the water
Speaker 2: off and then slowly turned back on. I was like,
Speaker 2: oh shit, something bad is about to happen. I wasn't
Speaker 2: even done. I just shut the water off, grabbed my towel.
Speaker 2: The ship who is running into my eyes so I'm squinting.
Speaker 2: My eyes are burning. I go to step into the
Speaker 2: hallway and when I stop, I see hoof prints on
Speaker 2: the hallway carpet. Something was walking with two hoof prints
Speaker 2: all along the upstairs. I was like, is this an animal? No,
Speaker 2: there's no animal with two hoofs that walks on two feet.
Speaker 2: I realize that the stairs also had the footprints. I
Speaker 2: go down the stairs and I see the front door
Speaker 2: was open, but I knew I had locked the door
Speaker 2: before taking a shower. Who or what opened the door.
Speaker 2: I'm freaked out, so I shut the front door. I
Speaker 2: was completely alone in the house. I sit on the
Speaker 2: couch called my mom. I told my mom this is
Speaker 2: what has happened.
Speaker 3: She stopped grocery shopping.
Speaker 2: And came back home seeing the hoof prints. I think
Speaker 2: what I was witnessing was demonic. I just stayed downstairs
Speaker 2: until she came home because I was freaked out. Years later,
Speaker 2: these things have followed me into marriage. My husband started
Speaker 2: experience and stuff. Now my four year old son is
Speaker 2: experienced thinking things as well. He just told me a
Speaker 2: couple weeks ago, Mommy, I have wake dreams. The way
Speaker 2: he described it, he can open his eyes, but he
Speaker 2: can't move his body, and he will see stuff in
Speaker 2: his room. There was one time he's screaming for me.
Speaker 2: I was in the kitchen and their rooms directly about
Speaker 2: the kitchen. I look on the monitor. Sure enough, I
Speaker 2: see what looks like this glowing figure walking across his room.
Speaker 2: I'm like, oh, uh huh, And I run up their
Speaker 2: throw open the door, and there's nothing there. He said
Speaker 2: that he had woken up, he couldn't move, and he
Speaker 2: saw a light monster in a dark monster that came
Speaker 2: into his room, and he was screaming that there was
Speaker 2: something in his room.
Speaker 3: It was terrifying.
Speaker 2: I feel so bad for him. I don't know why
Speaker 2: I have experienced such demonic supernatural stuff my entire life.
Speaker 2: I was not a believer in like witchcraft or anything
Speaker 2: like that. Huge believer. Now, huge believer. I've seen it.
Speaker 2: I've experienced it.
Speaker 1: A whole spooky family. Oh there's a real opportunity there.
Speaker 1: Start with a well managed YouTube channel to hone the
Speaker 1: brand and win sponsorship deals, maybe for like crystals or
Speaker 1: Halloween candy. From there, I think they could easily get
Speaker 1: something on TLC, maybe even and E. I pitched my
Speaker 1: reality show to Resitates the Wheel within an inch of
Speaker 1: my life, to no avail. It almost killed me, of
Speaker 1: course it didn't. That was the other incident. Some girls
Speaker 1: have all the lunch. All right, everyone, we've got a run.
Speaker 1: So len can get this parade going and I can
Speaker 1: start collecting beads. Whoever collects the most beads on Feast
Speaker 1: of the Hour Talk Day becomes the Feast King and
Speaker 1: has to drink the blood of four bats, one for
Speaker 1: each of the four provinces of Ireland, although rest of
Speaker 1: the party chants talk King, Talk King, We damned need beads, beads, beads,
Speaker 1: beads for the damn So yeah, if you've ever had
Speaker 1: a paranormal encounter, we want to hear from you, drop
Speaker 1: us a note at Haunting the Podcast at gmail dot
Speaker 1: com and you could be featured on an upcoming episode.
Speaker 1: Until then, don't forget to leave your blood. Tell us
Speaker 1: in the window, and a very happy Feast of the
Speaker 1: hour talk day to all.
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