![]() ![]() Thank you Cheesebotodoom/Kenn for this story! It gave me the chills when I first read it. The other time I went a couple years later I got drunk the couple nights I had to stay there so I don’t remember exactly how uncomfortable it may have made me. It spooked me enough that I tried to forget it so I never took the time to look up if anything happened there to explain it. ![]() Scared me so badly, but more than that filled me with an overwhelming sense of sadness and depression I almost started crying. ![]() While I was sitting in the dining room looking through the kitchen to the EMPTY doorway to the little laundry room when I started getting real uncomfortable so I looked away to see if I could see anything out of the front room that would explain it and when I looked back there was a bloody woman in a torn up white shift or sleeping dress based on how loosely it hung with cuts on her arms and bloody knuckles and hands and blood all over the dress hanging by a rope in the doorway to the laundry room. The first time I went was just after he rented the place before he actually finished moving himself, his partner and the dogs in so I could get his mail for him. I don’t remember exactly where in Long Beach the apartment was because I only went to it twice, the second time only because my dad needed someone to dog sit while he was away on business. This week we have a pretty awesome story from a listener named Cheesebotodoom/Kenn from California where he had an encounter with a blood covered spirit that happened to them in the early 2000’s. ![]()
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