Fifty years have elapsed since the horrendous fate of Arnold. The late Arnolds old friends come to a decision to go back to the Fulton Mansion, which has now evolved into a RV park. They decide to park their RV there for a special occasion. The sit underneath the stars and speculate about what happened Arnold also thinking about how extraordinarily things occurred that dreadful night. Unexpectedly they begin to hear suspenseful noises coming from the mansion's basement.
Looking at each other, nodding in agreement. The two cautiously go in the direction of the mansion. Wow this place is still the same as it was fifty years ago, they think to themselves. “Ok we’ve got to undercover the truth of what's happening in the Fulton Mansion without alerting the Mays”, they comment. The pair notice the temperature has become obviously colder upon arriving. Turning their flashlights, gazing around the basement the two spot the ouija board! “Could it possibly be the same one from fifty years ago”? One of the two says. Dreading each step towards the ouija
board incapable of stopping their feet, uttering “no, not again”! It’s like the board is commanding them to play. With quivering hands, sweat beads developing on their foreheads to ouija
board spells the name Arnold. Ghastly screams appear to emerge out of the walls, that very moment without warning a levitating phenomenon becomes visible. “Hi boys its me Arnold, remember me? The spine - chilling form asks.
Stuttering they answer in unison “Arnold”! “I’m elated to see you guys once again, I’ve waited for so long”! The supernatural continues to say. “You ought to meet my new friends, George and Harriet Fulton.” In a cold sweat, the duo sprint as quick as possible towards their RV. Gasping for air, they hurried inside the RV then locked and secured the doors. With a trembling voice they say “this cannot be real”!
Suddenly a murderous shriek comes arising out of another RV, as soon as possible they bolt out. Only to be met with Arnold, George, and Harriet in the center of the court yard. At this point the Mays have been awakened by all of the commotion. “The stories must have been true” blurted out the Mays. “I dare say I certainly do not approve of what you have done with my garden dear” Harriet exclaims to Mrs. May. Mrs. May
immediately faints, Mr. May rushing to her side asks the chilling forms “what do you want”? “To be rid of everyone of you and to let us be”, George said. “We will revisit every night until all of you are gone”! Arnold gives a gastly howl in delight to him. It seems like a long anticipated adventure is about to begin.
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Fulton Mansion
ParanormalThe Fulton Mansion State Historic Site is situated in Fulton on the Texas Gulf Coast, in the area of Aransas, in the U.S. province of Texas. It is one of the earliest Second Empire style structures developed in Texas and is quite possibly the most s...
