Comments by "BAN EVERYTHING!" (@baneverything5580) on "Mountain Witches of Appalachia" video.

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  2.  @dawntreader4757  HERE`S A COMMENT I TYPED RECENTLY ABOUT THE PLACE: Our house was "haunted," for lack of a better word, and some incredible things happened in that house up until we sold it when I was around 20 years old. My parents gave me the house and I would drive up in my car at night and be too terrified to dare get out and go inside it again, and would choose instead to go drive down a dirt road in the woods and sleep in my car. The last night I slept in the house...I got through watching TV, and the bed I slept in was in the other end of the house, so I went through the house to the bedroom turning on all the lights. I did it that way every time because I was scared to death! There was a street light outside that bedroom and it was lit up in there. So I went back to the other end of the house and began turning off lights beginning with the den light, then the kitchen light which had some sort of spring and made a loud click, then across the kitchen to the dining room light, then into the hallway where there was a light switch about 20 feet from my room which was scary because when that light was turned off it was dark and there was a presence in the hallway that made you want to break into a run, and it felt like electric ice on the skin of my back every time I walked in that part of the house. I made it to the bedroom gritting my teeth, got in the bed, and reached up and turned the light out. About ten seconds later I hear the loud click of the kitchen light and turn my head to see light coming down the hallway. I pulled the covers up over my head and somehow eventually fell asleep. It`s terrifying to hear a light click like that! I told my dad I couldn`t live there and he sold it and I used the payments I got each month to survive until I found a band to play drums in. I lived in my car for two years. I told my aunt who lived near our house, you watch what happens when those people move in and try to change things or fix the doors where they`ll stay locked, because whatever was in that house would break the doors where they couldn`t be locked, and though we could put a chain on the door on the inside, you could simply push the doors open and come inside because all the doors kept getting broken again and my dad gave up on fixing them, but people didn`t steal back then so we never worried about it. The doors were very high quality metal doors, steel I think, because whatever was in the house clawed the wooden doors to shreds one day and completely destroyed one of them. So my dad got some badass metal doors. We had gone to a store about six miles away and when we got back the doors were ruined. There were claw marks starting high above one door but not many, some claw marks on either side of the door, and they looked like something with three large claws about eight inches apart. The bottom half of the door which was solid wood was shredded and there was a hole about two feet across at the bottom. There were splinters everywhere in the room. The door was destroyed and another door at the front of the house in the livingroom was clawed and damaged. My dad tried to convince me that the tiny little terrier dog that was left inside the house while we were gone did that to the doors. The dog was absolutely terrified and whimpering and shaking and was wet for some reason like it was sweating. It looked like a desperate gigantic animal of some kind got locked inside the house and clawed its way out. After the family moved in trouble started right away. I don`t know any details but the first rumor that my aunt told me about is that their kids ran away once because they were scared of the house. Then a few weeks later my aunt told me the woman was there alone taking a shower and every door on or in the house flew off their hinges. They put the doors back on the house but they all left. My dad said he went there once and the house was abandoned, and he pushed on the front door and it swung open, and he walked through it. No way I`d ever go back to that place. My brother used to stay with his friends as much as possible to avoid staying there. Some very strange things happened there and some extremely strange things were seen there as well. Several witnesses including myself saw a big beachball shaped glowing red head in that house. My cousin Keith and I saw it in the mid 1970s. It was putting off heat. My older sister saw it in the late 1960s and an old friend of mine recently described seeing it in the mid 1980s. My cousin found his sons` horse dead way up in an oak tree and something killed around a dozen of his deer hounds in their pen. My aunt called the police to report a giant bird destroying a tree in her yard. I helped my uncle clean up the damage.
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