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<blockquote data-quote="Maxperson" data-source="post: 9626893" data-attributes="member: 23751">8 or 9 years ago my wife, son(2 at the time) and I took a road trip to northern California.&nbsp; The end of it was a two day stay at an AirBnB just outside of Sequoia National Park so that we could enjoy time there.We spent the first day at the park and when we were done we drove out of the park to the AirBnB.&nbsp; The owners had converted a large house into a motel like building where all the room were accessed from the outside.&nbsp; They had turned the garage into a &quot;restaurant.&quot;&nbsp; On a steep hill behind the AirBnB there was a wall of junk.&nbsp; When I say wall, I mean they had old cars, furniture, appliances and more all stacked up so that the outside edge was relatively smooth, it rose to about 10-15 feet high with a relatively flat top, and the ends of the wall were also relatively flat.&nbsp; Rising from behind the wall of junk was a house that looked like a smallish Bates Motel.&nbsp; The whole thing was unsettling to look at.&nbsp; Then we noticed some travelers who had been allowed to pitch a few tents on a patch of grass on the other side of the driveway going up to the house.After we had chips for a snack, since we didn't exactly want to order a meal that included any meat and that was all they really had on the menu, we went to the room. The door opened up into a smallish room with a window.&nbsp; I opened the drapes and saw that it had a very clear view up the hill to the wall of junk and the house and quickly closed the drapes again.&nbsp; Then we went and opened the closet and on the top shelf of the closet were about 8-10 of those creepy porcelain dolls you see in horror movies. Looking something like this, but even this isn't quite as creepy as those were.[ATTACH=full]401392[/ATTACH]There was a second locked door that we could not open at the other side of the room, so I put a chair against each door so that no one could open them while we slept.&nbsp; In the morning we woke up and went outside and the guys staying in those tents were walking around in their underwear.&nbsp; I asked my wife if she just wanted to go home instead of stay the last day and she just looked at me and said to go tell them that we wouldn't be back.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Maxperson, post: 9626893, member: 23751"] 8 or 9 years ago my wife, son(2 at the time) and I took a road trip to northern California. The end of it was a two day stay at an AirBnB just outside of Sequoia National Park so that we could enjoy time there. We spent the first day at the park and when we were done we drove out of the park to the AirBnB. The owners had converted a large house into a motel like building where all the room were accessed from the outside. They had turned the garage into a "restaurant." On a steep hill behind the AirBnB there was a wall of junk. When I say wall, I mean they had old cars, furniture, appliances and more all stacked up so that the outside edge was relatively smooth, it rose to about 10-15 feet high with a relatively flat top, and the ends of the wall were also relatively flat. Rising from behind the wall of junk was a house that looked like a smallish Bates Motel. The whole thing was unsettling to look at. Then we noticed some travelers who had been allowed to pitch a few tents on a patch of grass on the other side of the driveway going up to the house. After we had chips for a snack, since we didn't exactly want to order a meal that included any meat and that was all they really had on the menu, we went to the room. The door opened up into a smallish room with a window. I opened the drapes and saw that it had a very clear view up the hill to the wall of junk and the house and quickly closed the drapes again. Then we went and opened the closet and on the top shelf of the closet were about 8-10 of those creepy porcelain dolls you see in horror movies. Looking something like this, but even this isn't quite as creepy as those were. [ATTACH type="full" size="250x250"]401392[/ATTACH] There was a second locked door that we could not open at the other side of the room, so I put a chair against each door so that no one could open them while we slept. In the morning we woke up and went outside and the guys staying in those tents were walking around in their underwear. I asked my wife if she just wanted to go home instead of stay the last day and she just looked at me and said to go tell them that we wouldn't be back. [/QUOTE]

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