Experienced on or around June 12th, 1999 - by
Sarge
I hear him; they're near...
I used to live in an old house that had to have been over 90 years in age. It's located in Reedsburg, WI on North Reedsburg Rd. It's a two-story green house, and my family just moved in after my mother got a divorce from my father. We were all getting settled in and my mom said, "why dont you and your brother Francis get unpacked while I head to the old house?" So it was around 9:30 pm and i was in the kitchen and I heard "He's near..." whisper from the laundry room. I said "haha very funny Francis" and he came out the bathroom and said wats funny? I instantly got goosebumps and we looked into the laundry room. there was a hidden door that was cracked and I was spooked! My brother convinced me to go check it out with him and it lead upstairs to an old dusty attic. We found 2 rooms; one in which was boarded off. We took the boards off and we seen a small bed with shackle like chains from the bed. Before I could say anything, the door downstairs slammed! We took off.
On other accounts we seen a boys face in the attic window, things shifted around in our room, and lights would flicker, erratic temperature changes, voices, and once my little brother Andy had a seizure for no reason. I would have these weird dreams that this bloody kid would scream and I run to him but the door would slam shut and I couldn't get to him. When my step-father locked me in the basement for disobeying him, I got a sense of great fear and I was down there in the dark for 4 hours. I never knew what it looked like down there, but i remember the smell and the touches...and the voice. It was always so far away sounding; muffled. I could never fully make out what it was saying. For 5 years I lived there and did research and comes to find out, a family was murdered there and in the basement found remains of a 7 yr old that was considered abducted and a "Cold Case"