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Does anyone have any strange or spooky experiences? I'd love to hear them. I have one but it's not that strange or spooky.
At my old school, which used to be a boys correctional facility, there is a really creepy hall by the art class. If you enter the class and go through the door by the teacher's desk, you'll see two different halls. The hall on your right hand side leads to other art rooms and is actually welcoming. The hallway on your left hand side is a different story. It's dimly lit and always feels cold no matter what you wear. It's always quiet and not the pleasant quiet either. My friend and I decided to see what's down there because we were curious. She was next to me and walked slowly. We tried to be quiet so we didn't get caught. As we were walking I started to feel cold despite having a jacket on.
We started to go further down the hallway just to see where it led. I peeked around the corner of a wall and saw another dark and long hallway. My friend stood next to me and looked at the hallway before looking at me. She said that we had a bit of time before lunch ended so we could keep going. I had an uneasy feeling but nodded. We were about to continue on but I heard footsteps directly behind me. I glanced around and saw nothing. She must have not noticed because she took a few steps down the hall. I grabbed onto her sleeve and told her to stop. She asked why I told her to stop and I told her that I heard footsteps. She stared at me for a while and then shrugged.
We stood there for a minute or so and then I felt like I had been touched. My hand felt like a cold hand had just brushed against it. I freaked out and ran for it. I ran down the halls, back into the classroom and out the door. She caught up with me outside the classroom and asked me why I ditched her. I told that I felt something touch my hand even though nothing was there. She stared at me for a minute in silence before we walked back to the rest of our friends in the quad (a large open area that everyone uses to get from one side of the campus to the other). We never went back into the hallway unless we had to wash our paintbrushes. This happened around the end of the second trimester so we would still have to go into the hall to get cleaning supplies or to clean our things.
Does anyone have any strange experiences they'd like to share? I'm really interested in hearing them.
At my old school, which used to be a boys correctional facility, there is a really creepy hall by the art class. If you enter the class and go through the door by the teacher's desk, you'll see two different halls. The hall on your right hand side leads to other art rooms and is actually welcoming. The hallway on your left hand side is a different story. It's dimly lit and always feels cold no matter what you wear. It's always quiet and not the pleasant quiet either. My friend and I decided to see what's down there because we were curious. She was next to me and walked slowly. We tried to be quiet so we didn't get caught. As we were walking I started to feel cold despite having a jacket on.
We started to go further down the hallway just to see where it led. I peeked around the corner of a wall and saw another dark and long hallway. My friend stood next to me and looked at the hallway before looking at me. She said that we had a bit of time before lunch ended so we could keep going. I had an uneasy feeling but nodded. We were about to continue on but I heard footsteps directly behind me. I glanced around and saw nothing. She must have not noticed because she took a few steps down the hall. I grabbed onto her sleeve and told her to stop. She asked why I told her to stop and I told her that I heard footsteps. She stared at me for a while and then shrugged.
We stood there for a minute or so and then I felt like I had been touched. My hand felt like a cold hand had just brushed against it. I freaked out and ran for it. I ran down the halls, back into the classroom and out the door. She caught up with me outside the classroom and asked me why I ditched her. I told that I felt something touch my hand even though nothing was there. She stared at me for a minute in silence before we walked back to the rest of our friends in the quad (a large open area that everyone uses to get from one side of the campus to the other). We never went back into the hallway unless we had to wash our paintbrushes. This happened around the end of the second trimester so we would still have to go into the hall to get cleaning supplies or to clean our things.
Does anyone have any strange experiences they'd like to share? I'm really interested in hearing them.
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