Sunday, 17 April 2016

Crazy Real Ghost Story In Winona. I Am Sure You Will Poop In Your Pants

Now this actually happened in Winona. Though the incident is not entirely something which you will sympathize with, their is a fair amount of tragedy involved in it. I feel lucky to find out that this incident has survivors. Normally these kind of paranormal encounters mean there are odds stacked up against survivals, but some of them make it out alive, and live to tell what happened to them in the havoc. This happened in a haunted house in the outskirts of Winona .

Now Winona is a peaceful town and incidents like these are extremely rare. This story specifically never made it to the news channel. Why did it not make to prime time television news channels? Well, there are many reasons. There were considerable loopholes in reconstruction and motive of the crime. Lack of primary evidence was another. The victims of the incident were involved in a criminal activity. A heist, two murders and lot of other charges were slapped on them.

YES, you read it right. The victims were criminals.

Now this was the 1960s and Winona was experiencing a lot of racial tension. The entire neighborhood was affected by the civil rights movements and protests. It was unsafe to go out at night. Shops were looted, people were carjacked and pizzerias and delis were broken into and robbed off all the cash and food.

Anyway, the incident isn't related to all of this stuff.

One night a group of robbers made a rich heist. There were five of them. They had made two successful carjacks and broken into two houses in a posh neighborhood. They were on a stealing spree and looted all that came their way.

They collected all the stash and made it to the woods near the Northern Hunter Lake end near Longville.They found an abandoned house and decided to stopover for the night. It seemed like a cozy place to retire for the night.

They partied hard and drunk all night. When it was midnight, they decided to assess the worth of the loot. There was no electricity in the house. There were lanterns in the house and you could place them in the holders. The robbers had done just that. Then they started with their assessment.


Haunted House in Winona
The Abandoned House In Longville
As the band was in midst of their assessment, the lights went out. So they sent one of the members to fetch some match(It was lying in the kitchen). They also asked him to bring some food and drinks.

This man, in a drunken stupor. The counting continues, but he doesn't come back. They ask another of their buddies to go to the kitchen, lest the first man might have passed out and might need some assistance. They resumed their counting.

Can you presume what might have happened next?

This friend too did not return.

This scared the shit out of them all. What had become of their friends? Were they hurt? Had something happened to them? In fact, the atmosphere had started to become eerie.

The three of them walked hand in hand down the stairway, slowly edging their way in the darkness. They felt their way through the hallway.

They reached the kitchen. They could see light streaking out of it. The flame was flickering constantly, because the shadows in the kitchen were dancing.

As they entered the kitchen, they were shaken to see the scene inside. It was the most horrifying sight of their lives!

They saw that their pal who had gone in second was sitting atop one who had left first. He had driven a big sharp across his heart and the man lay in a pool of blood.

He turned towards other three. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was all scarlet with blood on his clothes and face. It seemed that the bloodbath had intensified his desire and that he would indulge in another stabbing frenzy.

He then started to slash the knife in the air wildly. They backed off and yelled him to come back in his right mind, but it seemed he was possessed.

He made another swipe in the air with his knife. He connected this time, and made a deep cut on his accomplice who was standing in front.

The three of them overpowered him and took the knife out of his grip. Two of them tackled him and drove the knife deep in his abdomen.

Haunted House In Minnesota
The Murder Was Gruesome

The possessed man let out a deep wail of agony. He bellowed his lungs out and slowly everything became silent. Then there was a burst of laughter in the house. Somebody was cackling in mirth at that unmanly incident.

No, it wasn't the friend whose guts they had just ripped out. It was the other one who was murdered first. Though he couldn't gt up, his pitch of laughter grew with every passing second. The three of them rushed out of their house.

They scrambled out of the forest. One of them managed to stop a patrol car that was on a night beat. He narrated the entire incident to the detective before passing out.

The next morning the cops launched a search operation and located the other two living members of the band in a desolate part of the forest. They were in a state of trauma. The two bodies have also been recovered, but nobody could form a sound theory to explain what had really happened in that house.

Saturday, 16 April 2016

Where Was I All This Time?

I have procrastinated enough. Yes, I have not written in over a week's time. You could blame it on the chores that form a part of my daily chores. One of them include improving on my English diction and writing. Being half a Mexican and quarter Swiss and Danish, plus a butcher doesn't help you with your language.

Now that I have taken up this job of having my own blog and expressing myself, I need to have a good control on my language. Isn't it?

Bear with me if my language is flawed. Do help me in pointing out some errors.

There are some other reasons apart from the one I mentioned above that have been keeping my away from the blog. I love my kitchen and I had made quite a mess of it. Luckily, its spick and span, thanks to me and some help from my adorable house keeper, Lizzie.

Oh yes, I spent some time in research and dished out something that I think you will like. Do check out my next post

Saturday, 9 April 2016

Hello...This Shoreview Ghost Almost Ate The Man...Alive!

Hello friends, this is Neville San Delo. Yeah, I have worked all my life as a meat worker in Borchert's Meat Market. Now that I have retired I wanted to pen down some shit on haunted stuff and stories that I heard all my life.

Chopping meat is a boring job. All your life you keep on headbutting your brains along some spare ribs, brisket and the tenderloins. These stuff that blow your mind away come as a relief in the job. The blow of the cleaver deafens you over a period of time. These stories reinvigorate the life back into you.

Though I stayed in Minnesota for a considerable time, I ain't versed with every nook and cranny in the state. So I apologize if I get my Geography wrong. Bear with me folks as I take you on a ride.

This is one REAL experience which one of my friends, Nick Pappalpodos recited to me. Nick is half Greek and half Albanian. I guess his roots make him take this spooky stuff seriously.

Now you must all know about Roselawn Cemetery on Larpenter Avenue West. Most of you must be aware of it being haunted. We have heard various folks in the neighborhood speak about the ghosts they have spotted in the place.
Man, it makes my hair stand on its end to even think about it. It's real stuff, man.

Now, my man Nick was 20-something at the time of this incident. He used to stay at Larpenter Avenue at that time. So he was out one night with his buddies and they had a great night with some beers in Spearmint Rhino Strip Club. He was down but not out. Sloshed, but not to the extent that he couldn't drive. In those days, law wasn't that strict, neither were there cops at every corner. So my buddy got in his automobile and started to drive. There was no moon.
Roselawn Cemetery
Roselawn Cemetery Has Some Spooky Stuff Inside


Now he must have been driving at 35-40 miles per hour, so you could say that he wasn't driving fast. But with the drink in him, it would take a couple of extra seconds to brake. The speed was enough to knock somebody over and break some bones.

He makes a turn near Roselawn Cemetery and suddenly, this man appears out of nowhere, and WHACK! He makes a hit. The man flies over the fence of the cemetery. Scared out of his senses, he brakes wildly and gets out of the car. He looks on to the road and finds nothing. Dazed and almost swooning, he jumps over the fence to see if the man had landed there. He doesn't realize in the melee that he was in the cemetery.

He searches frantically but the man who was hit was nowhere to be found. After a couple of seconds, he realizes that there is nobody there.
Just as he was about to hop out of the place, he hears a distant groan and that the voice is quite painful as if somebody might be badly hurt. So he heads in the direction and notices white objects jutting out of the ground. As he heads closer, he realizes he's in a cemetery.

Roselawn Cemetery
Don't Get Fooled By The Sweet Flowers In The Cemetery


As he reaches a tree that is next to the graves, a white figure with an orb of light pops out of nowhere. He said it had no eyes and that it's face was shining. It had the most wicked smile on its face. He was shell shocked. He runs towards the fence, but as hard he tries to reach it, the fence seems to be farther away. He runs and runs until he faints.
In the morning, he is woken by a tap on his shoulder. A middle aged man inquires him why he was sleeping on a graveyard and whether he was on drugs. He gives a weak smile and narrates him the entire incident. The man looks at him questioningly and takes him inside his room and offers him a cup of chocolate. He advises him to never drive by the graveyard at night.

Within the next week, Nick shifts away from the cemetery. Needless to say, he never went out after dark, ever. Not even on a night shift.

Nick has a strong heart, so he is alive to tell the tale, otherwise anyone with a weak heart would not have made it out alive that night.