Listen to the TV
A warning from an entity or all just a hallucination?
I had recently lost my job and, although I found another one working as a security guard just a month later, I didn’t have enough money saved up to pay my rent. I had already been paying late for a few months prior to this, as I was living paycheck to paycheck and barely making it, so I ended up getting evicted. I didn’t have much time to look for a new apartment, so I chose one of the cheapest ones I could find in the area. The town I’d lived in already had a low population, but the new one I’d chosen was even more sparsely populated than the last. It actually didn’t seem that bad, there was a balcony with a view of the woods just outside a sliding glass door. It came with free cable, but this stopped being a free benefit just days after I moved in. The bedroom was pretty spacious and the kitchen was fairly nice. Some things were broken and the paint job on the walls was really bad, but overall I was shocked at the low price. One thing I noticed as well was the relatively low number of cars parked in the complex. This gave me the impression that barely anyone lived there.
The first few days at my new apartment were fine. I moved in pretty quickly as I didn’t have very many possessions to move. I slept in my room, went to work, watched TV, ate food, and carried out other activities in my repetitive daily routine each day for the first four days.
That’s when it happened. The TV went out. I received a letter letting me know that free cable television would no longer be provided. I sighed, sat on my couch, and searched on my phone for a Fire TV stick. While waiting for my package to be delivered, which would take around a week, I decided to start working out. I would wake up early and go for a run before I had to go to work. One morning, at around 5 a.m, I noticed something strange. I woke up, got ready to go for my run, and walked toward the front door when my TV flicked on. I watched the local news play without me ever touching the remote. At first, I didn’t think much about it other than that it was strange that my TV turned on without me doing anything, but then I simply became confused. I no longer had cable. I stared at it for a minute, noticing that the screen seemed darker than usual, before picking up the remote and turning it off. I pushed out the thoughts about just how strange this was and went for my morning run. By the end, I could barely make it up the stairs. My apartment was on the third floor, and my legs were killing me by the time I made it to the top. Sweating, I lifted my hand to open the door.
As I did so, my skin shuddered and my hair stood up. Not only could I hear the TV inside my apartment, but the channel was actively changing. I opened the door. Methodically, the channel changed every other second. I stepped inside. I let out an audible “what?” I watched the remote, now in an entirely different spot than before, sitting on the armrest of my couch, entirely still. The button was not being pressed. My imagination of an apparition proved false as the TV flicked behind me. Then it stopped. I turned to look at the TV. The scrolling halted and landed on one of those cheesy ghost hunter shows. I stared at it for what felt like hours when I noticed something. The front door, directly to my left, was now ajar. I was absolutely positive I had closed it. I turned to face it as it violently threw itself open. Out of fear, I stood there doing nothing for many minutes, before silently and slowly closing the door. I was in denial. I wanted so strongly to believe that my life was going to turn around and get better, that this apartment was the start of a new life for me. I was not going to accept the idea that it was haunted.
Nothing else happened for the rest of the day. I went to bed like nothing had happened. No fear entered my mind as I drifted off to sleep. Suddenly, just as consciousness left me, I was jolted awake by the sound of a drawer crashing open. I ran into my kitchen to find my knife drawer wide open. The TV yet again flicked to life, the channels changing much more rapidly than before. At first, it was nonsense. The channels changed so fast there was no time for a single word to be intelligible. Then the first word came.
“Get.” It said as I watched on in terror. More nonsense.
“Out.”
More nonsense. “I.”
More nonsense. “Am.”
Nonsense. “Trying to.”
Nonsense. “Help.”
Nonsense. “YOU!”
The volume boomed as the final word rang out, echoing against the walls of my tiny apartment. A knife lifted up from the drawer and was violently launched at me like a spear. It lodged itself into the wall behind me just centimeters away from my ear as I screamed bloody murder and ran to my front door. I grasped the knob as hard as I could and pulled. Nothing happened. The door was unlocked and yet it would not budge. The room began to stink and the paint began to peel itself from the walls as I scrambled backwards and ran into my room, locking the door and curling up in the fetal position under my blankets. I felt like I was going to cry, but the sheer fear and the adrenaline rush I was feeling kept me from it. I hyperventilated as I heard banging on my door. I looked down. There were no blankets anymore. The mattress I was on was stained and old, having no sheet or box springs. The room smelled so horrible I felt like I was going to puke. The banging on the door continued.
After about an hour I checked the time on my phone. The no service signal seemed to mock me. I had no WiFi either. The banging had turned into a knock, and when it finally slowed to a stop. I waited even longer. I gathered up my courage. Finally, I slowly opened the door and stepped out into the living room. The TV flicked on again. This time, the channel did not change. It was back to the local news channel. My blood froze in its place as I heard the words, “hit and run,” “abandoned apartment complex,” “unidentified man,” “appears to have been staying in a third-floor apartment,” and finally, “five other bodies found. The causes of death are still unknown.” I picked up the remote, screamed in frustration, and smashed my finger against the off button. I walked backwards toward my room, watching the refrigerator slam to the floor in front of me just as I walked past it. It was much older than I remembered.
I reached my arm over to the light switch and flicked it on. Nothing happened. The light had likely been burned out for a long, long time. I began to cry out of pure terror and helplessness. My hands shook and my knees weakened as I fell to the ground. Nothing happened for a while, finally giving me a chance to collect myself. I realized what I thought was happening. There seemed to be one soul controlling the television, trying to warn me of some other entity that was out to harm me. It was trying to warn me of something. It wanted me to get out as fast as I could. It required no thought on my end. The moment of calm, however, scared me. It was almost like the entity was waiting for me to make the next move. It was like a game. I sprinted toward the door, leaving it open behind me as I swung myself around the corner and down the stairs. Everything appeared so old and unkempt. The railing was practically falling apart and the steps were worn. Dust swarmed me and entered my nostrils, forcing me to cough as I hurried down the staircase. I felt a force wrap hard around my leg as I cried out in a mixture of pain and panic.
I tripped, falling down an entire flight of stairs. Luckily, I was either not badly injured after the fall, or I was unable to comprehend in my adrenaline-fueled state just how damaged I was. I picked myself right back up and looked at my surroundings. I was at the top of the staircase. It was as if I hadn’t walked down a single step. The smell overwhelmed me as I sneezed and coughed from the dust. I had no other choice but to try yet again to rush down the stairs. That time I made it all the way down and hurried toward the door. The large, glass doors wouldn’t budge. I lifted my leg and began to slam it into the glass over and over again. I watched as the glass on the right door popped out of its frame and crashed to the ground, shattering into a million pieces. It seemed as though I was moving in slow motion as I sprinted outside. The pitch-black sky probably should have given me no comfort, and yet I felt more free than ever. My moment of relief was cut short, however, as I took in the scene around me.
My body went numb. There were only six cars in the parking lot, and all of them looked much older than I recalled with the exception of mine. The buildings looked rotten and decrepit, decaying buildings towering over me as tears filled my eyes. I spun around to look at my building. It looked the exact same. Now that I was outside, I expected the smell to disappear, but it only grew stronger. I projectile vomited on the ground and fell to my knees. I then heard my car start. I turned around only to see it flying away. I sprinted after it for a few minutes before giving up and pulling out my phone. I still had no service. I made the decision that I had to get to an area with people. Just down the road was the center of the town and I knew I had to find someone there. I ran as fast as my legs would allow, using my phone as a flashlight before I finally reached a lit area. It was the cemetery. I never thought I would be so comforted by a cemetery. Just past it was a gas station, but I had to cross the road. As I stepped onto the crosswalk a horrifying thought crossed my mind.
I recalled the chilling news story that I heard earlier. The story wasn’t just a warning of what might happen, it was a prophecy if I ignored it, and that’s exactly what I did. I paused for a second, turned my head, and opened my eyes wide in shock and horror. As I saw my own car hurdling at me at an insane speed, my heart stopped cold. The last thing that ever went through my brain before it slammed against the road behind me was the chilling sight of my own car driving at me with no driver.
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FIVE CHILLING GHOST STORIES IN ANTARCTICA
Antarctica is the most isolated continent on Earth known for its extreme weather conditions and vast expanse of frozen tundra but the eyes as some people call it as in as desolate as you might think and in fact there are many freaky paranormal tales that come from here everything from unexplained phenomena ghost stories and haunted locations there are five chilling ghost and strange phenomena stories from Antarctica foreign the ghost of Shackleton distinguished and knighted by the British royal crown Ernest Shackleton LED three English expeditions to the southernmost part of the world between 1901 and 1917. and while each one of these took place over the course of several years now one of these voyages made it through to its respective destination after the crew encountered various problematic events of what it's worth these failures just further cemented sir shackleton's Legacy is one of the most highly respected figures During the period known as the heroic age of Antarctic exploration the main reason why is because despite all the perils and life-threatening situations that he and his crew faced not one of his men died on duty under his command one of these more unbelievable occurrences where everyone survived happened during the 1914 to 1917 Imperial transatlantic Expedition avoid the ship named endurance 1914 endurance got stuck in a patch of ice in the Weddell sea where the vessel was gradually being crushed forcing Sailors to abandon it Shackled In and his 27 men filled three small lifeboats and what Provisions they could manage to carry like a testament to the ship's name the sailors endure the extreme cold blizzard conditions and the frostbite the team had to deal with the grueling labor of sometimes carrying their lifeboats by hand over ice patches there were no radios or planes to call any emergency services to help them and so they went through this for more than a year eventually Shackleton and his men reached Elephant Island a small strip of icy land sitting between Antarctica and South America he then left most of the guys there while he and a handful of crew members took one Lifeboat seeking help they waded through the darkest of winter nights and crossed 800 miles of Raging Sea to reach South Georgia a remote whaling station upon arrival they formed a rescue party and went back to fetch the remaining group at Elephant Island fast forward a century later an English Explorer Edmund Hillary picked up the trail that Shackleton it went through a big admirer of his Hillary made a name for himself as being one of the first two people to make it to the summit of Mount Everest back in 1953. three years after that the British Explorer formed a team from New Zealand to explore the South Pole but on their way Hillary made a stop at shackleton's Hut at Cape roids in the Ross sea his heart was used by shacklin and his crew during their expedition in Antarctica aboard the nimrod according to Sir Edmund he saw the ghost of the legendary Explorer greeting him as he entered the accommodations he said I distinctly saw Shackled him walking towards me and welcoming me it was a fleeting moment that something that was burned in Hillary's memory perhaps it was Sir shackleton's gesture of welcoming a fellow Adventurer coming into his Hut or maybe sir Hillary had simply Disturbed the dweller's spirit resting in this long forgotten Shack a Shackleton did pass away in the area at the age of 47 while attempting his fourth Antarctic exploration number four Scott's Hut discouragement can be a dangerous thing especially when you're in a potentially life-threatening situation famed polar Explorer Robert Falcon Scott felt pretty much assured that he'd make another run at going to wear no human on earth had ever been but due to unforeseen events him and his crew and a very arduous Journey God's Adventure began with the discovery Expedition that occurred between 1901 and 1904. this time the British royal Navy officer set a new record by reaching the farthest part that humans had ever gone into in the South Pole the Antarctic plateau still though this achievement wasn't enough for him as he had yet to conquer the southernmost part of the continent itself which is why half a decade later he together with almost 30 other Brave Sailors and embarked on the 1910 and 1913 Terra Nova Expedition along the way they erected what is now known as Scott's HUD on the North Shore of Cape Evans on Ross Island this would serve as a base camp the voyagers in November of 1911 Scott instructed 25 of his men to take shelter in the pre-fabricated hut the commander as well as four of his hand-selected men in a caravan of horses and sleds then sat out on the 800 mile Journey to the very bottom of the world took them weeks before finally reaching their destination in January of 1912. over much there this may they found out that another team led by Norwegian Explorer rolled a Monson had already erected their flag there signifying that they had been beaten in the race to go where no one had before extremely disheartened essentially making this painful Trek for nothing Scott and his crew had no choice but to turn around and head back salted by the feeling of failure coupled with utter exhaustion sickness and freezing weather the British polar team never made it home before they could reach the safety of the Hut the entire group perished on the ice realizing the failure of their return the rest of the crew packed up what they could carry and headed home not that Scott and his Polar party desperately tried to reach was finally abandoned for 40 years I remained there then undisturbed until the U.S Expedition located and dug it back out of the snow to impart to the cold temperatures the whole place was preserved in a remarkable state so much so that even the tomato ketchup remained edible considering the large amount of time that it was left in isolation this place reportedly emanates a disturbing vibe currently it's open to the public many visitors that go say they feel uneasy in the hut most courageous enough to spend a night in the venue reported feeling a sense of Haunting or dread manifested by Phantom footsteps and voices meanwhile others claim seeing unexplained lights and hearing mysterious noises no one knows the exact cause of these paranormal phenomena but it's very possible but the Hut is haunted by those who passed away fighting with every breath to avoid another failure and reach Scott's Hut number three River of blood in Antarctica they're said to be a river that flows not with water but with blood and the stark contrast of scarlet colored liquid running against the pristine sheet of white eyes glaciers makes the site even more terrifying named Blood Falls this once mysterious polar feature can be found at the snout of Taylor Glacier which lies near the McMurdo Station in East Antarctica foreign T is simply the tail end of a glacier it was first discovered by geologist Griffith Taylor during his expedition of the continent in 1911. while they must have been horrified at first Taylor's inquisitive mind prompted him to investigate what his men initially thought of as a murder scene he believed at first that what it could be was a large population of red algae living in the water that gave off the Striking red Hue but ultimately he was wrong Taylor left the area and shared what he found to others which resulted in people either not believing him or becoming very curious about blood Falls soon enough more scientists and explorers visited to see for themselves and despite decades passing no one could seem to figure out the mystery behind why it was like this because it was so remote it wasn't an easy thing to study but finally in 2009 a breakthrough happened using high tech ice penetrating radar they were able to trace the flow to an underground Lake buried 1300 feet below Taylor glacier the findings suggests that about 5 million years ago the ocean flooded East Antarctica creating a salty Inland Lake three million years later glaciers formed on top which basically trapped the huge Basin of pristine Marine salt water inside another couple of Millennia followed and that isolated water became even saltier and through pressure and natural movement the water then began seeping out of the ice when the high saline iron-rich water made contact with oxygen-filled air the liquid turned red out of oxidation further studies discovered that the underwater lake is home to a community of microbes that can withstand extreme conditions like a lack of both light and oxygen instead these organisms uniquely utilize iron and sulfate to survive the mere existence of these entities We Now call extremophiles has brought about the idea that perhaps life can Thrive throughout the Universe under conditions we didn't think were possible for these entities instead of making food by photosynthesis Blood Falls organisms do so by chemosynthetic means unlike the former that relies on sunlight the latter process involves converting sulfur and iron compounds into energy [Music] number two plane crash hauntings in spite of the Hostile and Barren environment people from all around the world are still enticed to visit Antarctica and Marvel at its desolation the 1970s there was a spike in tourism activity in the region where people would book day trip flights from New Zealand and then enjoy a leisurely aerial view of the icy continent offering such kind Services was Air New Zealand which has been operating scheduled sightseeing flights since 1977. on November 28 1979 Air New Zealand flight 901 left Auckland Airport carrying with it 237 passengers and 20 crew members the fly was supposed to return to Auckland that evening however it unfortunately never made it back reports indicated that it was actually the first time that the pilots made such a flight on this route but considering their extensive flight experience they were given the green light and there shouldn't have been an issue they were supposed to fly over McMurdo sound which is an American Scientific base and the largest research station in Antarctica at that time it was reported to be low visibility in the area and a cockpit voice recording revealed that the crew believed they were flying over mcmurdo's sound when in reality they're actually flying directly toward mount arribus it was too late for everyone when they realize that they were in fact headed into a head-on collision with the tallest mountain in Antarctica in a matter of seconds flight 901 smashed directly into it at a speed of 300 miles per hour instantly killing all 257 people on board not one individual survived following the tragic incident and Recovery teams were ordered to temporarily store the corpses at McMurdo Station where they stayed for quite some time fast forward many years and as tourism has continued to thrive visitors began to experience the profound ghostly presence of what they believed to be the crash victims Witnesses claim to hearing voices and even encountering apparitions of the spirits of the individuals that were once housed at McMurdo Station some people have said that they've spotted short Trails of unexplained footprints in the snow around the area as well station workers there also have shared in the strange phenomena one of them recalled hearing footsteps on the Upper Floor when they knew there was no one else in the facility at the time struggling with fear and panic the man didn't think twice of abandoning a station and running away for safety after all it's not like some teens or other people can just wander in this is an isolated base in the middle of an even more isolated continent number one the Frozen crew in 1822 an English Schooner named the Jenny left Port from the Isle of right in England the route intended for it to pass through the Drake Passage which is the body of water between the southern tip of South America's Cape Horn Chile Argentina and the South Shetland Islands of Antarctica the Drake Passage is known for having some of the most treacherous Waters in the entire world with unpredictable weather patterns somewhere along the way the ship got caught up in a storm and ultimately the entirety of it froze everyone on board didn't stand a chance and the Jenny and everyone on board were never seen again but then almost 20 years later in 1840 a whaling ship named Hope passed through the same passageway as the Jenny during this time Drake's Passage was riddled with huge icebergs which made it difficult for the whaler to navigate while working their way out in The Frigid conditions the Shipmates suddenly noticed a battered looking ship emerging from a gap between two large icebergs amidst the fog Sailors could clearly see seven men standing on the main deck the name across the boat Hall was the Jenny curiosity prompted the crew to board the battered schooner they called out incessantly but none of the men answered and shock and fear eventually overtook them when they realized that the men standing in attention were actually dead and frozen solid in place it was as if a magical spell was cast onto them stupefying and freezing them where they stood hopes Commander Captain Brighton got wind of the clamoring and ventured below the deck of the Jenny there he saw the boat's Captain sitting at his desk looking like he was riding the ship's log man has prompted him to First Call out to his counterpart but when he didn't get a reply Brighton proceeded to approach him realize that the man too was frozen solid just like his crew he probed the ship's log and learned that the last port Jenny visited was kalu Peru 20 years ago going through the final entry he saw that it read May 4th 1923 no food for 71 days I am the only one left alive right investigated further and they are discovered yet another terrifying site lying on the bed cradling a dog was who they assumed to be the captain's wife frozen solid as well it's a mystery how these poor individuals fell into this horrifying circumstance Theory suggests that a sudden intense storm may have blown through the ship freezing everyone on board although others believe that something paranormal happened such that the Jenny was sucked into another dimension only to reappear 20 years later in an area they weren't prepared to be in as such they all ended up succumbing to the cold no one knew exactly what happened thereafter to the Jenny although stories suggest that the Ghost Ship still haunts the Waters of the Antarctic to this very day......
By Mark Chinkwitaabout 10 hours ago in Horror
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