He'll believe horror stories presents?

Eerie encounters.

Alright, I've been lingering about in this group and I'd like to share my story.

I've always believed in the paranormal until, ironically, I experienced it.

I've since moved and all as well again.

Buckle up, we're going on a journey.

To give you some visuals about the land, it was a crappy old trailer sitting on five

acres in a really beautiful valley in the southwest.

There is a seasonal aroyo which, during monsoons, would turn the back three acres into nearly

a lake.

The back half of the property was lined with a wooded ridge, kind of a mountainous area.

It's very rural, about nine miles from town, down the crappiest dirt road that has ever

existed.

As with most adults, I entered a period of life with some pretty big obstacles and struggles.

It was a sequence of events which led me to renting this rundown piece of crap.

At the time it seemed serendipitous.

One night while hanging out under the new moon, an acquaintance had mentioned a property

near her that I could possibly rent for dirt cheap.

As forward to the next new moon, this property owner contacts me.

I told her that she could give her my details if it came up as available.

And after some chatting, we agreed to meet.

This place was not the reds, heck it wouldn't even the Howard Johnson's.

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