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So GemEncrustedEarth and her folks took me on vacation to the Jersey shore a few weeks ago. We stayed in Wildwood and took a day trip to Cape May, a place that holds a signifigant place in my heart since that is when I came to believe in the supernatural.
Any who there was this house that played a specific role in my first ghost experience. One of my sensitive friends and myself got an agressively evil feeling from a place called the Saltwood house. As we were standing looking at it the feeling that we were not wanted increased to the breaking point. The american flag banners began to blow although we looked up and down the street, and the other flags were still. It was then we realized that the air that was blowing the flags came from the house itself. We've had enough and literally ran down the street to the place where we were staying. Automatically one of us said that we felt safe. Unfortunately fifteen minutes later, we felt the same agressive presence. It seemed to follow my friend and myself where ever we went and didn't leave until we prayed.
Later we found out that the saltwood house was haunted by the spirit of an adultress and she allegedly dislikes other women.

So a year later, GemEncrustedEarth's family and I visit Cape May. And I'm excited to be back. I am eagerly giving a tour of where I stayed last year and eventually we split up. So Gem and I are walking down the street that had the Saltwood. And as we got closer and closer, I felt a feeling of dread and terror slowly come over me. And when we got caddycorner from the Saltwood, I was so terrifiedI stopped in my tracks. Now I am a brave person when it comes to the supernatural and its hard for any spirit to scare me that much. I can only describe the feeling as seeing the person who tried to kill you across the street a year after the attempted homocide.
Needless to say I booked it.
Later that day I had settled down and was determined to face the adultress's spirit again before I left. (I'm the kind of person who tries to face her fears...no matter how long it takes.) So here Gem and I go. (she refused to cross the street with me to the house) And as we are walking down the street I make a big mistake. I mentally challange the spirit in the saltwood house. So I cross the street with a camera with full batteries. And take one picture. The camera screen gave me static lines (its never done that before) and says my batteries are depleted. I change them while mentally scoffing that that was the best the spirit could do. And then snap another pic. I get the static lines again but the camera gives me a review anyway. The new batteries were then at half their life. I keep doing this for two more pics that keep showing up with the static lines. Eventually I make my way onto the porch. My camera dies and I suddenly feel compeled to go back to Gem.
Once on the safe side of the road, I take a picture of Gem and no static lines are there. Later that night,I'm checking the pics with her and we are talking about the supernatural experiences we had in Cape May. NONE OF THE PICTURES I TOOK INFRONT OF THE HOUSE CAME OUT even though I saw them review. Furthermore, Gem who was watching me from the other side of the street, insisted that I never went up on the porch when I distincly recall going up there and lookin at the door.
I'm still not sure how to explain what happened

I do believe that negative energy emanating from a certain place is a manifestation of spirits. Good thing you were strong enough to face it because it might have devoured your psyche which may manifest as a mental illness of some sort. This is very interesting indeed.