Had to go and visit our landlord to sort out our rolling contract and he told us last night to visit him in his house/office. id never been before, but its up a pitchblack lane which was scary and literally in the middle of nowhere.
when we did eventually arrive, there was a really odd feeling about it, i cant put my finger on exactly what it was, but there was definatly something up. we buzzed the massive wooden doors and a voice said i ll be there now, (there was also a camera watching us). the bloke came down and looked relitivly normal, but the house was filled with suits of amour and sculptures of peoples heads. the only way i can describe it is it was like a mix of Catherine Cookson and Jonathan Creek. the bloke did say it had been in his family for genirations.
i ve never ever had the feeling that i had last night, i shock all the time we were there, i felt like i couldnt breath every time dh tried to pull his hand away. i didnt say anymore to dh and we went home, watched family guy etc and managed to hold it all together but when it was time to sleep i burst into tears and absolutly sobbed, dh was shocked and asked what was wrong and all i could say was that house scared me, and the shakes started again.
i couldnt sleep at all last night, the more i tried to get it outta my mind the more it seemed to stick, even talking about it now is upsetting me.
i know all of this sounds silly and i need to get a grip, but i have never felt like this ever and i really dont understand why it affected me so bad?? i thought the feeling would go once we were outta there but it didnt. its really scared me and i cant stop feeling this way. What do i do?