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A Haunted Manor? My experience is certainly not something that I would wish to have again. It was about eight years ago, when I was taking part in a four-day residential course involving a three-night stay at Halsay Manor. There were about thirty of us, and when I arrived on the first day, most people had already chosen rooms (some deciding to share). I was told that there were only two remaining rooms vacant. These were both in the main house - there was also a 'Mews' which was already full. The first room I was shown was quite a long room, with about three beds in it. It filled me with a 'chill', and I couldn't get the thought of nuns out of my mind, for some reason. Also, there was a door with a latch in one of the walls, which made me feel uncomfortable - as if there was something lurking behind it, which would manifest itself in some manner during the night. I refused this room, but didn't say why, so was taken to the other one. This was rather foreboding as it was like a dormitory with about eight beds in it. However, I didn't feel the same uneasiness as with the first room. I asked again if they had any other rooms, but was told this was it, until the following night when they were expecting one to become vacant. I didn't sleep particularly well, probably because it wasn't a very cosy room, but nothing untoward happened. The next night, I accepted the room, which had become vacant. This was much smaller than the other two, with only two beds, and I felt quite relaxed when I settled down for the night, falling asleep quite easily. At about one thirty a.m., I suddenly woke up with what I can only describe as an immense pressure on top of me, as if there was something or someone pressing down on my body. I tried to sit up, but I couldn't. I started to feel frightened. Then, very quickly, the top of my bed (where the headboard is) rose up the wall for a few seconds, and the bed then went crashing down onto the floor. It made me scream, (something I do very rarely) and I managed to get out of my bed and turn the light on, to check there was no-one else in there. I found my dressing gown and left. My scream had woken up a friend in the room next to me, and she kindly offered me half of her double bed to sleep in for the rest of the morning. When I related my experience at breakfast the next morning, the person running the course said that strange things had happened on previous occasions (he ran a residential course once a year). I spoke to a member of staff from the hotel that admitted that the place was haunted, and that the room I was first shown had been exorcised a while ago. However, there seemed some reluctance to go into any detail. I said that in the circumstances, I was not staying a third night. So I travelled back to Dorset that afternoon, and returned to the Manor the next morning. The experience frightened me, because it seemed violent, and had quite a lasting impact on me. Halsay Manor was used for quite a few years for residential training courses. I have spoken to colleagues who went on the course either earlier or later than I did, and they all know that the place had a reputation for being haunted. One of them told me that she was sharing a room with another woman, but they felt uncomfortable, as it had an uncanny "chill" to it, so they had to change rooms. A trainer on my course, who had been there for a few consecutive years, said that some women had been very spooked whilst taking a shower, as they heard "voices" on the other side of the curtain, but no-one was there.
Judy.
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