posted on Apr, 16 2007 @ 12:22 PM
I've never really posted in this forum, but I'd like to preface this post. I've been an avid amateur ghost hunter for a couple of years now. I've
got an archive of about 2000+ pictures, mostly with just orbs, a couple of ectoplasm. But I do have a few that I can't explain. These pictures are
extremely eerie, and come from an evil place.
The evil place is called Summer Hill. It's a road in Madison, CT. The road, along with a church on the road, has a very, very evil history behind it.
Back in the 1800's, there was a priest at this church, called Emmanuel Episcopal Church who used to kidnap girls, rape them, and bury their bodies in
the swamp behind the church. Later on, around the time Satanism was big, cults would hold rituals in the swamp. And a serial killer from an unknown
time would bury his victims in the swamp. All the woods around the road, where the swamp is has NO TRESPASSING signs posted every 25 feet.
My friend Justin and I are avidly attached to this place, as we're trying to unravel what truly went on here.
Justin had been there on multiple occasions without me. And his stories truly send shivers up my spine. His first really bad experience there, his
cousin and him were driving down the road and they saw a girl, young about age 12 who was bloody from the waist down. This girl's spirit is within
him now. A lot of really strange things have happened to him since then. The girl speaks to him in some strange code that we are unable to crack yet.
She has drawn pictures through him, pictures that look like a little kid would draw, of the church, herself, and the priest. I've seen this drawing,
and I can say that it is nothing like how he draws.
One experience, where it was him, myself, and my friends Ant and Joe, we were at the Church taking pictures. We got this one picture, which I will
show at the end of this post. And two others, which for some strange reason, disappeared off the camera as soon as we turned it off. The two pictures
that disappeared were of my friend Justin. One was of him normal, the second one he was completely blurred, with glowing white eyes. When this picture
was taken he cried in pain as it something just hurt him, and he had a throbbing pain in his arm for the next few days.
However, my first experience there was with my friends Ant and Brendan. There is a small, very old cemetery behind the Church. We were taking some
pictures when all of a sudden Brendan ran faster than he ever did in his life to my car. Ant and I ran to the car as well and drove as fast as we
could out of there. Brendan explained seeing something, about eight feet tall, and shadowy turn and look at him with glowing red eyes. We cannot
explain this, but we have seen this being on multiple return occasions, we have never gotten a photo of it though. The fear this being puts in us
makes our only instinct to drive away.
As for the pictures, these are the three most haunting ones we have. These are the first time I've ever released these picture off my computer. But,
right now iPhoto is locking up so I'll get the pictures up in an hour or so...