The Man With The Lantern

Based on a piece of artwork by Kimmy Smith Me, my girlfriend Kimmy, and our friends Ryan and Jackie (also a couple), are what you could call horror aficionados. We go to new horror movies opening night, we go to horror conventions together, we all collect different kinds of horror memorabilia. Even more, I’m on…

The Whitmore Hotel – Part 8

I went to a religious supply store the next morning and bought myself the most aggressive looking crucifixes I could find. I bought three rosaries to hang around my neck. I bought a bible. I even went and had a priest bless some water for me. To tell you the truth, I had no idea…

The Whitmore Hotel – Part 7

I sat in the basement looking at these yellow legal pads of paper that seemed to give me all the information on the Congregation of His Infernal Divinity that one could ever desire. I will do my best to relay this information to you to the best of my memory. And before you ask, I…

The Whitmore Hotel – Part 6

The morning after the incident with Mario and Marion, I got off work and went home, where sleep was a non-existent activity in my life. I sat there contemplating about how I should go about the basement, what dangers I would be in, what I might find, etc. At the end of a long personal…

The Whitmore Hotel – Part 5

NOTICE: YOU WILL NOT FIND INFORMATION ON THE WHITMORE HOTEL BY SEARCHING ONLINE, AS I HAVE CHANGED THE NAME OF THE HOTEL AND THE NAMES OF THE PEOPLE AND ORGANIZATIONS IN THE STORY (BESIDES MY OWN) FOR PRIVACY REASONS.   The pool incident was very unnerving for me. There was no logical explanation for my…

The Whitmore Hotel – Part 4

People wanted to know what happened on the third floor before the renovations were finished besides my first story, so here I’ll just briefly outline the occurrences:   I took the stairs one day, and since nothing had happened in recent memory I decided to see the progress on the renovations. I noticed they’d finished…

The Whitmore Hotel – Part 3

At this point in my tenure at the Whitmore Hotel, I was very cautious. Nothing directly dangerous had happened to me yet, so I had no reason to believe I was in any danger. I have always been a believer in the paranormal, so the fact that there were strange things happening didn’t necessarily cause…