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Our Recent Prospect Place Visit
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We have been going to the Trinway Mansion/ Prospect place for several years. It has become a warm, comforting place to hang out and relax. We have a spacious bedroom to nap in or just sit and talk and regroup. On this last trip it almost felt like they were glad to see us.
When we pulled up out front in June, waiting for Randy, we all felt a bit of oppressive heaviness and sadness. But after an hour or so, that lifted and we all breathed a sigh of relief.
We had a lot of personal experiences that night, weird occurrences witnessed by all of us. That's the charm of the house, you never know what you will get but you always get something!
We didn't get a lot of pix this time, mainly cause our best photographer, Brenda, couldn't be there. I had already decided to set up my Nightshot Sony video in the servants' quarters which is being renovated and looks great. Except they did cover uo the "blue haint" paint. At first the camera kept shutting itself off, but after I asked them not to do that and the spirits were acknowledged, all was fine. The Sony picked up thumps and bangs from those rooms as well as what sounded like a loud ticking off and on all night. I also caught an orb forming against the wall (adjacent to the sick room) under an antique chair that then moved out from under the seat and moved upward and disappeared.
Later, about 2am, team members standing in the yard outside the rooms heard sounds of laughter and crying, prob. female, coming from that area.
Everyone witnessed an extreme amount of doors opening and slamming throughout our visit. That was something new and it happened to different people and different doors 5 times. We had a few EVP's, one occurred when my daughter Emi was playing the piano around midnight. I guess they didn't care for her choice of music because after she played the last note someone said "please stop" on the digital recorder. It was really funny.
An EVP of a little boy was caught in the ballroom by Sandy and Mike. Through questioning by dowsing, he revealed that he didn't care for the adult male that was with him. Sandy felt that he was sitting in her lap at one point and infrared temp readings on her legs did range from 66.1 to 42.7 degrees. with ambient air temp at 82 degrees. When Sandy chastised the adult entity, she felt some pressure around her throat. Later on that night Emi was practising her dowsing skills and through questioning, determined she was talking with a 9 yo boy with blond hair and blue eyes that he was happy in the house. This occurred on the second floor.
The basement was creepy as usual and we all definitely not welcome there on this visit, so we obliged and didn't spend too much time there.
The barn was totally off limits due to the roof issues, but Mike and I were sranding in a large cold spot below the hay mowl. We were shivering a little on a hot, humid night.
My personal contact with spirit was in the bedroom we had for the evening. Early on we noted my Trifield natural EMF meter gave off some high readings as it was laying on my bed.
When I laid down to sleep around 3am, I distinctly heard a woman's voice speaking directly against my left ear which was against the pillow. It was a full long sentence and was either a foreign language or I didn't catch it because I was so surprised. I asked them not to do that again as I wanted to sleep. Around 4am I drifted off and suddenly heard a loud noise. I had turned off all the second floor lights and latched the inside of the door because a friend had told me about waking up to a female apparition in that room and I had hoped to see her myself. So when I heard that noise my first thought was if that was the door, I don't want to know. But then I had to go to the bathroom. I tried to fight it, but at 4:30 I turned on the bedside light and sure enough the door was open! Then I had to go out into the dark hallway and find that lamp and go clear down the hall into another room to get to the bathroom. It was a very fast trip, believe me.
We left around 7:30 the next morning already looking forward to our next visit. I told Randy I would sit alone in the basement in the dark because people have had some pretty heavy experiences doing that. But I will only do it if he's there in the kitchen at the light switch. I only hope I don't knock him over when I come up those stairs.
When we pulled up out front in June, waiting for Randy, we all felt a bit of oppressive heaviness and sadness. But after an hour or so, that lifted and we all breathed a sigh of relief.
We had a lot of personal experiences that night, weird occurrences witnessed by all of us. That's the charm of the house, you never know what you will get but you always get something!
We didn't get a lot of pix this time, mainly cause our best photographer, Brenda, couldn't be there. I had already decided to set up my Nightshot Sony video in the servants' quarters which is being renovated and looks great. Except they did cover uo the "blue haint" paint. At first the camera kept shutting itself off, but after I asked them not to do that and the spirits were acknowledged, all was fine. The Sony picked up thumps and bangs from those rooms as well as what sounded like a loud ticking off and on all night. I also caught an orb forming against the wall (adjacent to the sick room) under an antique chair that then moved out from under the seat and moved upward and disappeared.
Later, about 2am, team members standing in the yard outside the rooms heard sounds of laughter and crying, prob. female, coming from that area.
Everyone witnessed an extreme amount of doors opening and slamming throughout our visit. That was something new and it happened to different people and different doors 5 times. We had a few EVP's, one occurred when my daughter Emi was playing the piano around midnight. I guess they didn't care for her choice of music because after she played the last note someone said "please stop" on the digital recorder. It was really funny.
An EVP of a little boy was caught in the ballroom by Sandy and Mike. Through questioning by dowsing, he revealed that he didn't care for the adult male that was with him. Sandy felt that he was sitting in her lap at one point and infrared temp readings on her legs did range from 66.1 to 42.7 degrees. with ambient air temp at 82 degrees. When Sandy chastised the adult entity, she felt some pressure around her throat. Later on that night Emi was practising her dowsing skills and through questioning, determined she was talking with a 9 yo boy with blond hair and blue eyes that he was happy in the house. This occurred on the second floor.
The basement was creepy as usual and we all definitely not welcome there on this visit, so we obliged and didn't spend too much time there.
The barn was totally off limits due to the roof issues, but Mike and I were sranding in a large cold spot below the hay mowl. We were shivering a little on a hot, humid night.
My personal contact with spirit was in the bedroom we had for the evening. Early on we noted my Trifield natural EMF meter gave off some high readings as it was laying on my bed.
When I laid down to sleep around 3am, I distinctly heard a woman's voice speaking directly against my left ear which was against the pillow. It was a full long sentence and was either a foreign language or I didn't catch it because I was so surprised. I asked them not to do that again as I wanted to sleep. Around 4am I drifted off and suddenly heard a loud noise. I had turned off all the second floor lights and latched the inside of the door because a friend had told me about waking up to a female apparition in that room and I had hoped to see her myself. So when I heard that noise my first thought was if that was the door, I don't want to know. But then I had to go to the bathroom. I tried to fight it, but at 4:30 I turned on the bedside light and sure enough the door was open! Then I had to go out into the dark hallway and find that lamp and go clear down the hall into another room to get to the bathroom. It was a very fast trip, believe me.
We left around 7:30 the next morning already looking forward to our next visit. I told Randy I would sit alone in the basement in the dark because people have had some pretty heavy experiences doing that. But I will only do it if he's there in the kitchen at the light switch. I only hope I don't knock him over when I come up those stairs.
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