Between 12 am and 4 am, objects move around (including wheelchairs), ghosts wandering around, screams, windows breaking and doors slamming.
This hospital closed it’s doors somewhere between 1995/1996. There are a lot patient files laying around, medical book(lets), medical waste, expired condoms, identification documents and driver’s licenses.
Its room 129 and 127. Very light blue orbs about the size of a softball feeling of dread and hair stay raised up whole time in the rooms and I was scratched 3 finger nail scratches down my back that were not deep but very bright red and burned a little. I’m from here and never heard of it being haunted but I do know now.
Numerous reports of ghosts include the apparition of Miss Dorothy, a former nursemaid who roams the hallways and the bedroom bearing her name. Reports of people hearing talking upstairs, like women holding a conversation. Sounds of dining room chairs moving, like somebody’s pulling out the chairs getting ready to sit down, people moving about and radio stations that switch by themselves. Previous investigators have encountered strange sounds and numerous EVPs while investigating the site. A little girl has been heard singing, sounds of frequent phantom footsteps, smells of perfume, vomit and animal odors and the basement seems to be very aggressive against female investigators.
Has been a doggie daycare (Pete & Macs, Comfy K9 etc.) security cameras have caught garbage can lids flying off. It will be quiet in the dog boarding room and then all of the dogs will start barking for no reason and barking at a certain direction. Past employees have nick named it Janice jokingly as a reference to a character on the sitcom show “friends”. The character in the show is apparently annoying as was found to be the case with the spirit. The sex of the spirit is thought to be male despite the joke name given it. Supposedly the property was a bowling alley originally. The people I knew worked there no longer do. I’d be curious if the new owners/employees have experienced anything.
Two ghosts, one is supposedly a little girl from the time when there was a General Store/Post Office on the location. The second is supposedly a man named Tom. The story is that while it was a movie theater (segregated) the blacks were in the balcony and whites were down in the main audience area. Tom is purported to have been in love with an African American woman and tried to go up to see her. This caused a fight and rumor has it he was later hung in different location by the woman’s relatives. Orbs have been seen, sounds, touches, smells, lights flicker without warning, equipment goes haywire for no reason, props are found in different locations than where they were left. Malevolent presence felt upstairs near dressing rooms and light booth. Creaking/footsteps heard from upstairs when nobody is up there. Several paranormal investigations done and all concluded there is something there.
With more than 100 years of service, it’s small wonder that this historic train station would have some occurances. Since opening as the Texas Tech School of Architecture, El Paso in 2012, fellow students have reported several strange occurances on the upper floor, including moving chairs, doors creaking, hair pulling outside of certain offices, and sightings of a child’s toy ball rolling about. Furthermore, it is not uncommong for the alarms in the basement (a locked/restricted space) to go off. Security Guards seem to believe this to be the work of the “Little Girl” spirit who plays there.
In the late 60’s it was call the Hullabaloo. It was a concert theater for many of the upcoming bands of that era. Chicago,the Doors, The Mandala and many other bands performed there. I was in a band that worked there and we would lock the place up after rehearsal just to come back the next day and find a lit candle on the stage. During rehearsal we would hear noises off stage and no one would be there. There are passages though out building. Hallways that go nowhere. It was said by the janitor that these hallways where plastered up. He said that these hallways used to lead to an apartment building on the back of the lot. We could feel rushes of cold wind in our dressing room. The place had an eeire feel about it. The place has a history to it. Look it up on Google. Look up the Moulin Rouge in Hollywood or the Earl Carroll Theater.
Teams of ghosts hunters have frequented the building an have found “evidence” of its Haunting. Several of the elderly members have said that they met ghosts downtown and believe there are at least 3 ghosts in the building. When a team came into the lodge they found activity on their instruments on one pool table but not the other. This is in the game room up stairs that only the membership is allowed to use and those tables are over 100 years old. The lodge was founded in 1855 and the Odd Fellows were gifted the Cemetery by John Frisbee the founder of the city of Vallejo. The elevator also has a mind of its own with funny numbers reading 1,2,2a,3 (key only) 4. Its been known to stop on 3 to scare people by letting them off on a Victorian non floor.
The building is set up for events complete with Occult Symbols in the meeting room of the parliamentary Independent Order of the Odd Fellow San Pablo Lodge #43. Tours can be arranged for donations. Phone:(707) 642-1391 Vallejo is rumored to be “the most haunted place in America”. They know where the bodies are buried, because…they bury them.
My girlfriend and I went out late at night on this road, as we tend to go on late night drives. However this night there were many cold spots, strange noises from outside of the car, an odd light caught on film followed by thumping against my car (which we didnt hear at the time). This was on Pinehurst.
When we merged onto Redwood Road, we continued to feel uneasy, feel cold spots, and at one point a white pickup seemed to appear behind us. When I pulled over to let it pass, it idled behind me and drove off. I attempted to follow it because I was caught off guard by the way it hesitated next to my car, but instantly I lost sight of it and could not find it’s headlights in the brush or through the trees anywhere. On top of all this the whole road almost seems shrouded by darkness. My bright HID headlamps did little to illuminate the road ahead of me, even though previously on Grizzly Peak Blvd and Skyline Blvd (which lead to Pinehurst) I could see clear as day.
My friends and I used to street race there as well, and my friends stopped due to a single stop sign at the western “top point” of Pinehurst. Three of my friends reported seeing a little girl there, and my ex reported hearing nails being dragged over her door as soon as she stopped.
Co-workers at the time in the late 1990s heard children crying, images of a man in a top hat and concentrated areas where the smell of grilled onions would invade our sense of smell. This personally happened to me twice. A neighborhood cat would often accompany me into the building in the early morning hours and she would stop while grooming herself and sit and stare with fully dilated eyes at what appeared to be nothing. Oftentimes we could feel but not see a presence in the hallways.
This home was formerly called the Goethe House. It was built by Julia Morgan for the Goethe family.