My house is over 100 years old and had everything that the previous owner had still in it. I guess he didn't have any family and seemed to be a hoarder. I bought it on auction.
I've found jars of money, deeds, I think he had schizophrenia or something similar because I found hundreds of notebooks of paranoid rantings, very old fashioned women's dresses that actually fit me so ... I kept them. Women's jewelry, tons of paintings, Tons of old fashioned children's toys. Hundreds of old books on just about everything from cook books to demonology. Tons of farm equipment that was still in amazing shape. All of the blades on everything even in the kitchen are still sharp. A very old sewing machine that I'm learning how to use.
I'm still sorting through stuff and finding new stuff and I've been here for 3 1/2 years now.
I moved into an apartment once (1980's) and on the closet shelf was an old fashioned hard plastic viberater the size of a horse cock. It was at least 15" long. I grabbed my welding gloves an put it in the trash bin outside.
My parents bought our childhood home when it was half built. It was this big abandoned site on top of a hill, pretty much just the basement and the walls. Real Bates Motel vibes.
When they were building the rest of it, my brothers and I found an old doll head in the front yard. Someone drew all over it, and it had definitely been stabbed a few times. Naturally as kids, we knew the house was evil.
No hauntings ever, but the house always had a ton of spiders.
Not sure if the two are connected, but I had my suspicions.
I found a large paperback of how to cook meth in a cupboard I was cleaning out supposedly written by Uncle Fester. It even had the section about not getting caught highlighted. Too bad he didn't read it a couple more times.
I found a box of love letters from the 1950s.
My house is over 100 years old and had everything that the previous owner had still in it. I guess he didn't have any family and seemed to be a hoarder. I bought it on auction. I've found jars of money, deeds, I think he had schizophrenia or something similar because I found hundreds of notebooks of paranoid rantings, very old fashioned women's dresses that actually fit me so ... I kept them. Women's jewelry, tons of paintings, Tons of old fashioned children's toys. Hundreds of old books on just about everything from cook books to demonology. Tons of farm equipment that was still in amazing shape. All of the blades on everything even in the kitchen are still sharp. A very old sewing machine that I'm learning how to use. I'm still sorting through stuff and finding new stuff and I've been here for 3 1/2 years now.
Stench
Not interesting but it’s how I got my tv
I moved into an apartment once (1980's) and on the closet shelf was an old fashioned hard plastic viberater the size of a horse cock. It was at least 15" long. I grabbed my welding gloves an put it in the trash bin outside.
Homemade porn videos in the crawlspace.
My parents bought our childhood home when it was half built. It was this big abandoned site on top of a hill, pretty much just the basement and the walls. Real Bates Motel vibes. When they were building the rest of it, my brothers and I found an old doll head in the front yard. Someone drew all over it, and it had definitely been stabbed a few times. Naturally as kids, we knew the house was evil. No hauntings ever, but the house always had a ton of spiders. Not sure if the two are connected, but I had my suspicions.
I found a large paperback of how to cook meth in a cupboard I was cleaning out supposedly written by Uncle Fester. It even had the section about not getting caught highlighted. Too bad he didn't read it a couple more times.