| Once again we ventured down to
the Edinburgh Vaults this time the
evening was organised by the Project
Fear team.
The evening kicked off with a
tour of the vaults by our Mercat
tour host Rob, a great favourite of
ours and set the night up rather
well. The vaults themselves had
taken on a rather sinister feeling,
and was unlike any other evening we
had spent there.
The first thing that hit us was
the strange temperature, while the
first level was a steady 18 degrees,
and the outside temperature a
pleasant 13 degrees, the third floor
vaults was an odd 4 degrees average.
The temperature fluctuated
throughout the night and while one
open room would be 10 degrees
walking two foot into the next room
and the temperature was once again
between 0 and 4 degrees.
As we walked around the vaults i
took a reading of the far wall in
the front corridor. The reading was
a steady 10 degrees, but within
seconds it felt like an ice box and
the reading confirmed it had dropped
to just under 2 degrees. This
occurred repeatedly throughout the
evening.
After our tour we started to
undertake our vigil, the resident
teams medium had already experienced
an occurrence upstairs before the
night began and had allegedly been
attacked by an unseen force which
had locked him out of the vaults.
The group was split into two, one
group took the double height room,
front corridor and wine vaults the
tavern and the "safe room". Our
group started in the white room,
caretakers room and rear corridor.
Please note at this point we
are awaiting the report from Project
Fear, so the events listed below are
not complete and are only from our
experiences.
Our group sat quietly in the
white room, again i was attracted to
the rear wall, as i always am and
upon touching the wall, the images
of people being tortured there
behind the wall was as strong as
ever. I started to get severe pains
in my abdominal region. It was a
grating pain as if i had been
violated with a jagged instrument. I
had to step out of the room, but the
feeling was still present. This is
the first time i have felt like
this, and was crippled over in pain.
The feeling went after about ten
minutes.
Keith was once again filming in
the rear corridor, to see if we
could further capture the images we
had before. We was not let down. I
have not yet reviewed this footage,
but according to the excited
witnesses, the light form is more
active than before albeit not as
bright. This light form once again
centred around Trisha.
Apart from this our part of the
vigil was quiet.
Later in the evening we proceeded
to the other side of the vaults. Of
the most interesting footage i
recorded, Trisha's persona was the
most startling. The video can be
seen in the Media Section, but even
at the time i knew her behaviour was
odd.
Having visited the vaults on many
occasions with Trisha i have got to
learn her behaviour, which is one of
caution when entering this area.
Reviewing her behaviour on several
tapes this was confirmed. Yet upon
entering the tavern room, her
attitude changed, and indeed i felt
slightly affected, it was as if we
were both merry and maybe slightly
drunk. We were giggling for no good
reason and probably to the annoyance
of other group members. Trisha also
lost her composure at several
points. Having noticed this i asked
her to leave the room as a control
measure, and as expected as soon as
she left the tavern room, her
subdued nature returned. These
events repeated themselves again
upon entering and leaving the tavern
room.
the next experience affected four
members of our group and happened in
the front corridor. We all had a
strange back pain come over us, and
the pain was emanating from the
centre of the spine radiating out to
the sides of the lower back. This
was an odd feeling, and as the group
members left this area the pain once
again disappeared.
Unlike previous occasions, all
lights and candles were out, now we
had all been in dark areas before
but this was something different.
Myself and Keith where last out and
the door in front had shut, plunging
us in complete darkness. I was only
a foot or so in front of Keith yet
he could not see me. I can honestly
say i have never been so
disorientated in my life, and well
would not want to be down there on
my own!!!
After a break we proceeded to
hold a séance in the former safe
room, apart from some cold breezes
nothing came through.
Once i have received the report
from Project Fear i will post the
complete report on here, but this is
just an insight until then.
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