Haunted Mansion Documentary....spoooky

ThisAngelicRage

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so on friday night i am going to stay at a well-known abandoned haunted mansion called shard villa. my two best friends and I are going to make a documentary for senior project and i'm fucking scared already.

Shard Villa

NO ONE COULD PASS SHARD VILLA IN SALISBURY without thinking, That house just has to be haunted. With its Italianate-Gothic-Second-Empire hodgepodge of Victorian architecture and its on-site mausoleum, it looks totally out of place in the Vermont landscape.

Quite obviously, Shard Villa is the product of a mind with a flair for the dramatic.

Its builder, a lawyer named Columbus Smith, made his fortune by selling or reclaiming European estates for clients who’d relocated to the United States. Shard Villa was constructed with money that Smith made arguing Mary Francis Shard’s holdings out of the hands of the English Crown. Legal proceedings took fourteen years and required six voyages to England. Supposedly Smith argued for forty days, during which his hair and beard turned white.

When he returned to Vermont in 1872, he began building his mansion. Shard Villa has three stories with thirty rooms full of frescoes and statuary. It’s dark, somber and imposing, an ideal setting for an Alfred Hitchcock thriller. Or a ghost story.

It was within its cold limestone walls that Smith’s life turned from success to tragedy. His won, William, died at 14, victim of a neurological infection. A stone bears the melancholy inscription: "1881, June 13, Willie died." Salisbury historian Max Peterson relates, "The loss of his only son resulted in Columbus’s physical and mental decline…"

Perhaps the death of his daughter, Mary Elizabeth, sixteen years later finished him off. His health deteriorated to the point that he had to be confined to a wheelchair.

Irving Bacheller, the children’s tutor, recalled, "On one of my last visits to Shard Villa, its master had lost his health and reason. At night, I was awakened by a curious animal roar from the lips of the stricken man-[a] weird and melancholy sound ringing through the great house in which I had heard the merry laughter of children."

Today, some of that high strangeness remains. Though Columbus, his wife and their children are interred in the mausoleum on the premises, the Smiths may not be at rest.

At present-as was directed in Columbus’s will-Shard Villa is being used as a home for the elderly. And, as if the old place were a bridge from this world to the next, otherwordly events regularly occur.

Jean Seeley, a former director, has claimed to have seen Columbus Smith walking the halls at night. A housekeeper swore the old man’s ghost was in his bedroom whenever she went in to clean. Another employee saw flashes of light and a convergence of strange shadows.

Doors and windows mysteriously open and close. And things vanish in the house. A knife disappeared from a countertop next to the cook who was using it. One earring vanished from a set only to reappear later in another spot.

Cathy Blaise tells of an unusual happening in the second floor library. "I was sitting upstairs reading and this cold enveloped me. I couldn’t move."

Director Peggy Rocque was no believer in ghosts before she moved into Shard Villa. She brought her dog who never strayed from her side. But once in the house, it wouldn’t follow her up the stairs. It would just stand at the bottom and whine. Later, Rocque had experiences of her own. Lying in bed at night, she would hear glass shattering. But she never found anything broken. She also heard the piano playing downstairs, but every time she investigated, no one was at the keyboard. Once she discovered that the tub in an unused upstairs bathroom had been filled. This was especially odd because no one had ever been able to turn the rusty faucet!

Perhaps her eeriest experience was hearing a baby crying. Most of the staff heard it too-yet no baby could be found. In fact, no one could tell where the cries were coming from.

As far as I know, nothing truly terrifying has ever happened at Shard Villa. The presence seems somewhat playful, as if it’s toying with people’s minds and having some odd kind of fun.

And no one has been able to say if one ghost or many haunt Shard Villa’s shadowy halls. The identity of the ghost or ghosts remains a mystery. Columbus Smith? Family member? Employee? Maybe one of the residents of the community-care home? The crying baby seems especially strange because there’s no record of a baby ever dying there.

Some people have suggested the director try to contact the ghost through a medium or recruit an exorcist to evict the spectral tenants. So far, no director has wanted to do that. As Peggy Rocque says, "I’m…comfortable living with it the way it is. I don’t want to stir something up that would make me uncomfortable to live here."

any ideas for making the night extra insane will be taken... anyone ever stayed anywhere haunted? i've had a number of ghost experiences but haven't dived into something like this yet... should be fun.

-Lauren
 
that should be fun...i'd be scared out of my mind...if you believe in summoning the dead you should try it there and see what happens

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high north session 3!!
 
film summoning the dead...get like candles and all that and then do all those chants and what not and then see what happens

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high north session 3!!
 
yeah, we're going to try some shit and i'm bring my victorian era ouija board. and i might fuck with my friends intentionally. because it's funny.

-Lauren
 
i almost just pooped my pants. that would be so fun, i wish i was u so i could do that. ahh drat

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yah one time i poured some rat poison on my carpet and my cat went pyshco, so me and my friend put some in a bowl and lit it on fire, and it smelled exactly like marshmellows! so my friend decided to eat some, and he died.-ElGato
 
i was just about to mention the ouija board....bring lots of music with little children singing like in those scary movies.

-Strode

Only in my sweetest dreams do my streams lack troubled waters, shallow pools full of shallow fools...
 
wow, thats freaky. post the video somewhere so we can all watch it!

does any1 no the name of the song that goes WHOOHO! dunananna WHOOHO!skierdude11

please... that is not a question... it is a quote. i know the song. and no, most of you have it wrong anyway.
 
that sounds like its going to be a killer final project. Do like they do on those ghost hunter shows and ask questions outloud. You might not hear a response, but if your recording it, when you watch it, you might hear answers. Also, on those ghost shows they video tape a tv screen when its off and may times faces can be seen in the recording. all i can say is pay really close atention when reviewing the tapes you make because you never know what you might unexpectly find.

The only place that iv ever stayed which was haunted was Old Fort Henery in Kingston, Ontario when i was in boy scouts. we went and stayed the night. But i .... scary, there is a weird tapping on my window, like a bird wing is hitting it. im really scared to look at see what it is. LOOK WHAT YOUVE DONE TO ME!! ahaha never mind, it was just a june bug flyinh into the window repeatedly. Anyways, as i was saying, I didnt see any ghosts or anything abnormal. But i was scared shitless when my friends locked me in a pitch black spiral starecase on one of the walls of the fort.

Like a virgin on promnight!

-Thom Savery

please pardon the cacography

.C.C.R..P.P.P.

'naahhmahhnahh

hahhh ... i mean ... the weekend of monday'

"go down to the bottom bunk and finish yourself"

"I may be the last to cross the finish line, but at least im in the first race - pun intended"

 
within the past 5 years there's been documented poltergeist activities in the house, as well as sightings but guest and residents of the old folks place.

many people have seen the lady in the red dress walking the halls, the crying baby is heard by almost everyone who stays in the house. there are human like indentations on the beds in the house. lots of other stuff.

-Lauren
 
yah, but that doesnt excuse the way you somehow made me petrafied of a june bug flying into my window... you have no idea how freaky that was.

Like a virgin on promnight!

-Thom Savery

please pardon the cacography

.C.C.R..P.P.P.

'naahhmahhnahh

hahhh ... i mean ... the weekend of monday'

"go down to the bottom bunk and finish yourself"

"I may be the last to cross the finish line, but at least im in the first race - pun intended"

 
Be carefull with the Oija board. I have heard crazy stuff about them..

To love the times we have
To like what makes us sad
To live when others die
To lose and say goodbye
To last until our moment comes
 
Do yourself a favour a bring a sceptic along, otherwise you'll be laughed at. By me. In fact you already are. GHOSTS DON'T EXIST YOU NINNY.

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My Lamentable plight... ...I am calamity.
 
That is so awesome you get to do a thing like that, but it will be scary as hell.

-Matt Hollman

Get Down - Enhanced Media

Teaser - http://www.sasfilms.com/video/7088-movie.
wmv
 
no, i'd take some shrooms, trip out beyond all reason. second thought, you'd probably have a seizure and croak.

"You know, I'm sick of following my dreams man. I'm just gonna ask them where they're going, and hook up with them later."

R.I.P. Mitch Hedberg
 
that sounds crazy... i would be scared shitless. in my town, we have these ruins of a house called 'the hermitage' in these woods, in a conservation area. whenever i go there with my friends, we always scare ourselves out of our minds. it's so creepy, and there are so many stories about it. bring a camera, because maybe ghosts will show up in pictures (that SUPPOSEDLY happens in pictures taken at the hermitage)

 
ok, first off, if you dont know what you're doing, oijia boards are not a good plan. i dont know if you realize this, but with a board, the only spirits you are trying to contact ore dark ones. trust me, its not a good plan. ive never messed with one, and i never will unless somebody who knows what they're doing is there. im kinda in to this stuff, i go to the cemetary usually every weekend

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