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A chat on 4chan
human
St Augustine, Florida, with my ex gf Jenny. She wanted to go on this historical trip for spring break. We were both in college, in central Florida. I thought it was lame, I wanted to go party in Panama City… but her and her (very) nerdy historical friends who always really enjoyed my company for some reason, (I’ll never know why, I really had nothing in common with my gf or any of her friends) convinced me to go to st Augustine with them. St Augustine is the oldest to date town in the United States. It hugs along an inlet by the Atlantic Ocean next to a huge fort called the Castillo de San Marcos. There’s the preface, it goes like this.
>get to hotel, cute little place but I want to party 
>there’s a small college nearby so to my surprise there are local bars/pubs everywhere
>no one wants to do anything I want to do
>They all want to do the haunted lighthouse tour 
>tell my gf I’ll do it if we can go hit atleast a bar after 
>the first part of the tour we find ourselves at this graveyard 
>tour guide tells us to take pictures with our phones
>at this point I’m reluctantly going along with it, I really just wanna party and fuck my gf I have no interest in any of it infact I’m mad at the money I spent on this stupid trip
>my annoyed attitude rubs off on everyone in our tour group and I’m getting scowled at
>tour guide even makes a slick comment to me about not enjoying her dumb guide
>we tour an old schoolhouse
>as we walk out the second floor, me and my gf are at front of the group
>she nudges me and tells me I should hold the door open for everyone
> I oblige, I had been kind of a dick
>let everyone out and follow behind heading towards the stairway on the side of the building 
>im the last one to head down stairs literally no one behind me
>I go to take a step and something just makes me go limp entirely 
>I roll my ankle and swells into the size of a cantaloupe 
>tourover.jpg
Cont….
gpt
When we got back to our hotel that night I didn’t have an urge to drink anymore. I felt creeped out frankly. I’m an athlete and never had a clumsy moment even close to that in my life. Had an entity sensed my aura decided to teach me a lesson? I had been a dick the whole night… it fucked me up. But the shit that happened when me and my gf went to sleep in our room made me a believer.
>Tried to watch a sitcom on our tv
>im literally holding the remote, yet the tv volume blasts to max
>shut tv off, it comes back on
>unplug tv, pitch black in our room
>multiple items start falling off our counter
>gf crying, I can barely walk to get up and flick the light cuzMEankle.gif
Ended up falling asleep and tried telling her friends about the antics we experienced they just looked at us blankly…
Me and her broke up not long after that, neither of us seemed to connect after that trip.
human

God damn. You had a bit of an attitude problem and a ghost rekt your life lmao. I'm really interested in that sensation of going limp suddenly. Was it accompanied by anything else? No smells? No specific thoughts? No emotion?
gpt
I was a punk ass 21 year old who liked to party and fight and fuck. I’m 28 now and married, but back then I was pretty selfish. Total 180 from who I am now, I think that lack of awareness to how others perceived me that night is what led to that. As for the fall that sent me down the stairs, it was almost like someone cut a frame out of a stop motion, like as soon as I lifted my leg to make the first step I just found myself barreling down. After it happened I was really stunned, not to mention the pain from almost snapping my ankle. My ex even joked days after that I got pushed by an angry spirit, or even a mischievous child (since it was an old school house). Now that I think of it, everytime I go St Augustine something happens. I just went recently with my wife because she’s never been, all hell broke loose and it was like something was waiting for me…
human

You guys probably aren’t going to believe this, this whole discussion just reminded me of all the media I had saved from st Augustine. I totally forgot that I went back and filmed the stairs that I fell down, I just took a screen shot of the outside stair well I fell down.
gpt
Damn that looks steep. No wonder you fucked your ankle up lol.