DH and I were on holiday, he’d booked us an escape room. I didn’t know anything about the location but we arrived and it was part of a larger building that looked quite old.
It was a beautiful sunny day. We got out of the car and walked over to the buildings. I instantly felt this awful suppressed feeling, like impending doom, I felt cold and really spooked, I didn’t say anything to him. We went and did the escape room which was great fun.
As soon as we stepped outside the feeling came back to me. We walked through the courtyard to the cafe and there was some art on display. I stopped to look at the art while DH went into the cafe to order our drinks. While I was looking at the art I heard a child’s giggle from across the room, I turned and there was no one there.
I joined DH in the cafe and asked him what the buildings used to be, he said he thought they were a workhouse.
Anyway, I’ve been doing some googling and there are stories of it being haunted. I know written down it doesn’t sound like much but I’ve never had a feeling like that before and I’ve visited lots of historical sites over the years. It’s just freaked me out a bit!!