10 Most Terrifying Places on Earth

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There are places on Earth that are stranger than the most alien landscapes we have ever imagined. Places that make your skin crawl. Places that induce heavy breathing and paranoia, before anything has even happened. We walk the dark, dusty steps of old castles and houses. We roam the halls of asylums and tunnels, hoping to glimpse something otherworldly. But sometimes, we wish we wouldn’t. Sometimes, our curiosity gets the better of us in the beginning, and is then squashed by a feeling that no human ever wants to be familiar with: absolute terror.

We hear screams in the night, footsteps in the hall. We see shadows flit by, and fog taking the shape of something eerily familiar. We breathe, we pray, and step lightly. We scream, we curse, and we sprint. Some encounters are mysterious, others violent, all terrifying. Why do we insist on investigating places such as these? Mere curiosity only gets us so far, and then we need a driving force embedded much deeper into our psyche in order to power on. Would you spend the night alone in these places? I know I couldn’t, in Scotland I am what is called a “Shytbag” I would last 2 minutes in any of these places. I have done all the Ghost tours and been to all the Haunted places in Scotland, and be it mind over matter, everyone there “Felt Something” Even PROPER TOUGH LADS ran away 🙂

Could you spent time here? Be honest now

 

10 – Riddle House

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The History

The Riddle House in Palm Beach County, Florida, was originally a funeral parlor. The Victorian house was dismantled and rebuilt in Yesteryear Village at the South Florida fair grounds. In the 1920’s the house became privately owned by Karl Riddle.

The Terror

Joseph, one of Riddle’s former employees, committed suicide by hanging himself in the attic of the house. Joseph, for whatever reason, hated men, and displays this hatred by attacking men who enter the attic. One man had a lid flung at his head, and men are now no longer allowed in the attic. Other places in the house are haunted as well, with furniture being frequently moved.

9 – Helltown

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The History

The Northern part of Summit County in Ohio is known by the eerily blunt moniker, Helltown. In the 70’s, Boston Township was the site of a government buyout, and subsequent mass eviction of citizens. The houses were intended to be torn down and the land used for a national park, but the plans never quite manifested. Legends spawned wildly, and who can blame the legend mongers? Driving through the dark, wooded landscape was enough to give you chills even when it was populated, let alone when you have to drive by boarded up houses standing next to the burnt out hulks of others (the local fire department used some buildings for practice).

The Terror

Whether based on a kernel of truth or cooked up in the heads of creative visitors, the persistent legends of Helltown add to the creep factor. The steep Stanford Road drop off, immediately followed by a dead end, is aptly named The End of the World. If you get stuck at this dead end for too long, according to ghost story enthusiasts, you may meet your end at the hands of many members of the endless parade of freaks patrolling the woods. Satanists, Ku Klux Klan members, an escaped mental patient, an abnormally large snake, and mutants caused by an alleged chemical spill proudly march in this parade. And if you stray from the roads, you may find Boston Cemetery, home to a ghostly man, grave robbers and, the quirkiest of all, a moving tree.

 

8 – Stull Cemetery

The History

Stull, Kansas, is a tiny, unincorporated town in Bumfuck, Nowhere- er, pardon, Douglas County. Ten miles west of Lawrence and thirteen miles east of Topeka puts it far from anything resembling a large population center. The population of Stull is approximately 20 people. But, don’t let the deceptively quaint village fool you. A darker side lurks behind the bushes and in the shadows.

The Terror

In the early 20th century, two tragedies rocked the tiny settlement (please observe, these are not legend or folklore, but fact). First, a father finished burning a farm field, only to find the charred corpse of his young son in the aftermath. The second incident to occur was a man went missing, and was later found hanged from a tree. As far as legends go, the infamous cemetery is where you can find your fill of supernatural lore. The book Weird US has this to say on Stull Cemetery:

“There are graveyards across America that go beyond merely being haunted and enter into the realm of the diabolical. They are places so terrifying that they say the devil himself holds courts with his worshippers there. The cemetery on Emmanuel Hill in Stull, Kansas, is one of these places.”

Rumors exist stating that Stull Cemetery is one of the 7 gateways to Hell. While the old church is now demolished, many attempt to sneak in at night for a peek at the unsavory goings-on. But be warned, the police patrol heavily, especially on Halloween and the spring equinox. The place is supposed to be so unholy, in fact, that some claim Pope John Paul II refused to allow his plane to fly over eastern Kansas, on his way to an appearance in Colorado. The validity of this last claim is up for debate, but none can deny that legends or not, Stull Cemetery is a terrifying place to be.

 

7 – The Ridges

The History

Originally known as the Athens Lunatic Asylum, The Ridges was renamed after the state of Ohio acquired the property. The hospital saw hundreds of lobotomies, and often declared masturbation and epilepsy to be the causes of insanity in patients.

The Terror

Athens, Ohio, is listed as the 13th most haunted place in the world, as per the British Society for Psychical Research. The nearby Ohio University (which currently owns most of the property on which the Ridges is located) is said to be heavily haunted. The notorious rapist with Dissociative Identity Disorder, Billy Milligan, was housed at the facility for years. The most famous story, however is that of a 54 year old female patient who ran away and was missing for 6 weeks. She was found dead in an unused ward. She had taken off all of her clothes, neatly folded them, and laid down on the cold concrete where she subsequently died. Through a combination of decomposition and sun exposure, her corpse left a permanent stain on the floor, which is still visible today. Her spirit now haunts the abandoned ward.

 

6 – Humberstone and LaNoria

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The History

These two abandoned mining towns in Chile were recently featured on an episode of the SyFy Channel’s show, Destination Truth. In 1872, the town was founded as a saltpeter mine, and business boomed. However, after several heavy blows (including the Great Depression), the business declined and then collapsed in 1958, and the town of Humberstone and it’s surrounding towns were abandoned by 1960. Treatment of workers in both towns bordered on slavery, and now the towns are left standing derelict.

The Terror

It is rumored that the dead of the La Noria cemetery rise at night and walk around the town, and ghostly images frequently show up in photographs in Humberstone. These towns are so terrifying, the residents of nearby Iquique refuse to enter them. The former residents never left, and can be seen walking around, and children have been heard playing. The cemetery of La Noria, regardless of whether its occupants actually walk at night, contains opened graves where the bodies are fully exposed, leaving you to wonder why. Is it ghosts, or is it grave robbers? As if either prospect is very appealing.

Full episodes of Destination Truth, including the episode featuring Humberstone and La Noria, can be seen http://www.syfy.com/rewind/?__source=Syfy_Global_Nav

 

5 – Byberry Mental Asylum

The History

The Philadelphia State Hospital at Byberry, or known simply as Byberry, was the poster image for patient maltreatment. The hospital, in its most popular form, was founded in 1907, and known as the Byberry Mental Hospital. It exceeded its patient limit quickly, maxing out at over 7,000 in 1960. It housed everything from the mentally challenged to the criminally insane. Due to its atrocious conditions, and the sub-human treatment of its patients, the hospital was closed and abandoned in 1990. It had since become a nuisance for the neighborhood, as it was a breeding ground for vandals, arsonists, Satanists, and urban explorers. It was demolished in 2006, in spite of the fear of spreading asbestos, (which is what kept it standing for 16 years).

The Terror

The terrifying aspect of this location isn’t so much it’s hauntings or the unsavory characters that lurked after dark (although you would have been wise to be wary of both while exploring the building). The terror here comes from the facts of the how the hospital was run. Human excrement lined the hallways, which were also where many patients slept. The staff was abusive, and frequently exploited and harassed patients. One patient had a tooth pulled without Novocaine, while another killed and dismembered a female patient. Although the killer, Charles Gable, was never found, the victim’s body was found strewn across the property. Her teeth were found being played with by another patient. Even as the hospital was in the process of closing, two released patients were found dead in the Delaware River, two successive days after their release. Perhaps that gate in Stull Cemetery opens here.

 

4 – Leap Castle

The History

While this Irish castle is perhaps the most popular location featured on the list, it is worth recapping the long and often gruesome history. Although it was built by the O’Bannons in the late 15th century, the castle was taken over by the ruling O’Carrolls, to whom the O’Bannons were subject. After the death of Mulrooney O’Carroll, a fierce rivalry erupted, culminating in two brothers struggling for control. One of the brothers, a priest, was brutally murdered in his own chapel, in front of the family, by the other brother. This chapel is now know as the Bloody Chapel, for obvious reasons. Many people were held prisoner and even executed at the castle.

The Terror

The castle is rumoured to be haunted by a vast number of spirits, including a violent, hunched beast known only as the Elemental. It is most recognizable by the accompanying smell of rotting flesh and sulphur. While renovating the castle, workers discover an oubliette, which is a dungeon accessible only through a ceiling hatch, into which prisoners are thrown, then forgotten and left to die. This particular oubliette contained three cartloads of human remains, and was filled with spikes to impale those thrown into it’s depths.

 

3 – Shades of Death Road

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The History

This New Jersey road winds through 7 miles of countryside, and along that stretch it gives us no definitive clues as to the origin of its eerie name (for those wondering, Shades of Death is not a nickname given by locals, but is in fact the road’s official moniker). While the explanation for this highly unusual name has been lost, many theories abound. Some say that murderous highwaymen would rob and kill those along the road. Others say the reason was because of violent retaliations by the locals against the very same highwaymen, resulting in their lynched corpses being hung up as a warning. Some attribute it to three murders that occurred in the 20’s and 30’s. The first murder saw a robber beating his victim over the head with a tire iron, the second saw a woman decapitate her husband and bury the head and body on separate sides of the road, and the third consisted of poor Bill Cummins being shot and buried in a mud pile. Some attribute it to massive amounts of fatal car crashes, while others consider it the fault of viscous wildcats from the nearby Bear Swamp. The most likely explanation, however, is that malaria-bearing mosquitos terrorized the locals year to year, and the remoteness of the area prevented good medical attention from being prominent in the area. This is supported by the fact that, in 1884, most of the swamps in the area were drained.

The Terror

Gruesome history and spooky name aside, you have much to fear along this byway. South of the I-80 overpass lies an officially unnamed lake, that most will tell you is called Ghost Lake. This lake is frequently the home of specter-like vapors, and the sky is supposed to be unusually bright, no matter what time of night you are there. As per the name, ghosts of the highwaymens victims roam the area, and they are most frequent in the abandoned cabin across the lake. The dead-end road known as Lenape Lane is home to thick fogs and apparitions, you may be chased off the road by a white light. I’ll let Wikipedia detail the most disturbing aspect of the road:

“One day during the 1990s, some visitors found hundreds of Polaroid photographs scattered in woods just off the road. They took some and shared them with Weird NJ, which published a few as samples. Most of the disturbing images showed a television changing channels, others showed a woman or women, blurred and somewhat difficult to identify, lying on some sort of metal object, conscious but not smiling. Local police began an investigation after the magazine ran an item with the photos, but the remainder disappeared shortly afterwards.”

 

2 – Tuol Sleng Genocide Museum

The History

Welcome to Phnom Penh, Cambodia, home of the Tuol Sleng Genocide Museum. This former high school was converted, in 1975, to Security Prison 21 by the Khmer Rouge. The prison was used as a base to torture and murder prisoners. Most of the prisoners were former soldiers and government officials from the Lon Nol regime. However, the Khmer Rouge leaders paranoia soon caught up with them, and they began shipping people from their own ranks to the prison. Many prisoners were tortured and tricked into naming their family and associates, who were them also arrested, tortured and murdered.

The Terror

The ghosts of the estimated 17,000 victims of Tuol Sleng continue to roam the halls, and odd happenings around the place are often attributed to them: and it isn’t hard to see why. Most were forced to confess to crimes they didn’t actually commit. Although most victims were Cambodians, many foreigners fell victim to the death machine, including Americans, French, a New Zealander, a Briton, Australians, Arabs, Indians, Pakistanis and Vietnamese. Only 12 people are thought to have survived. To close the entry on this sad history, I’ll leave you with the actual security regulations, the ten rules all prisoners had to abide by. All imperfect grammar is said in context due to poor translation.

1. You must answer accordingly to my question. Don’t turn them away.
2. Don’t try to hide the facts by making pretexts this and that, you are strictly prohibited to contest me.
3. Don’t be a fool for you are a chap who dare to thwart the revolution.
4. You must immediately answer my questions without wasting time to reflect.
5. Don’t tell me either about your immoralities or the essence of the revolution.
6. While getting lashes or electrification you must not cry at all.
7. Do nothing, sit still and wait for my orders. If there is no order, keep quiet. When I ask you to do something, you must do it right away without protesting.
8. Don’t make pretext about Kampuchea Krom in order to hide your secret or traitor.
9. If you don’t follow all the above rules, you shall get many many lashes of electric wire.
10.If you disobey any point of my regulations you shall get either ten lashes or five shocks of electric discharge.

 

1 – The Mines of Paris

The History

The seemingly infinite tunnels that run below the streets of Paris should not be confused with the Catacombs of Paris, the famous underground ossuary, although the mines are also mistakenly referred to as the catacombs. Exploring the mines is illegal, and penalties include heavy fines. The mines were used to dig out minerals from Paris’ varied sediment (the location where Paris is was submerged for millions of years), and the tunnels are what got left behind.

The Terror

The mines are now unkempt, unpatrolled and unsafe. As far as legends go, ancient cults and creatures patrol the depths. Spirits dwell in the infinite shadows, and if one wanders deep enough, and survives, they may even enter Hades itself. As far as reality goes, those legends can take a back seat. The tunnels stretch for close to 600 kilometers throughout the Parisian underground, and most of them are unmapped. Saying it is easy to get lost is an understatement. It is nearly impossible not to get lost. Many parts of the catacombs are hundreds of feet below street level. Some hallways are flooded, or are so narrow you have to crawl through them. There are holes that drop hundreds of feet, and manholes that are unreachable, luring unwary urban explorers in with false promises of freedom. The infinite underground maze absorbs sound, mutes it, making it unlikely you will hear somebody yelling for help, even if they are not far away. Or, worse yet, making it unlikely somebody will hear you. Thousands of human bones litter the tunnels, due to overcrowding in many of Paris’ cemeteries. Weird paintings adorn the walls. Are they ancient? Are they new? Are they warnings? Or pleas for help? If you have claustrophobia, you will want to avoid the mines at all costs. If you don’t have claustrophobia, you probably will after a trip through the mines. Bring plenty of batteries, backup flashlights, clean water, a friend, and say a prayer before entering the mines of Paris. You will need them all.

14 responses to “10 Most Terrifying Places on Earth

  1. Hmm…not sure if it is a good idea to read this post in the middle of the night but guess what? I’ve finished reading it…(and still in one piece)…ヽ(´▽`)/ Yay!!! ヽ(´▽`)/

    Thank you for sending some chills down my spine on this very hot night!

    Cheers~ 😀

  2. Man that is a lot to digest, but I’ll add my own wee story. You’ve heard of the supposed ghosts in Niddry Street and Blair Street under the Bridges in Edinburgh, well back in the earlier Eighties a man called Ian McCain, bought a ten year lease of all these old vaults for five thousand pounds. Well he had big plans for the place. But he had to overcome some serious hurdles, the main being every single room or vault was bricked up. I played keyboards in a band, we played Brit pop at least ten years before anyone had heard of the Stone Roses etc, but it was the height of the New Romantic pish and no one was interested in us, but practice space in Edinburgh was very, very expensive and Mr McCain had excavated, by himself and mainly at night, since he was a spark during the day, a few rooms and wired them up for practice rooms. We got one of the first opened up and it was fine. Now I came to an arrangement with him if I helped him for a couple of hours a night twice a week I was rent free. I think he was frightened he would hurt himself and no one would notice. What we did was tear down wall after wall to see what was in the rooms beyond. We found all sorts of stuff. One room was full of old rusty bicycles, another was filled to the brimm with old newspapers. It was really very exciting, no ghosts in Niddry Street vaults in can assure you but Blair street was a different matter, but I didn’t work in Blair street long, too creepy, things tug your ears and then you here sqeals like animals being hurt, although that might have been some of the bands they were really crap. Back to Niddry Street, the procedure was a little like excavating an Egyptian tomb, knock a whole in the wall shine in a light to see what was there and also if it was safe, it could be a room or a very steep staircase or even balcony. Then Ian would climb in first him being smaller and have a quick shufty. I would stay working on the outside, for safety reasons. Well one night we broke through a wall. There was nothing in there except for a pile of newspapers tied up in a biggish bundle in the corner, so he went to investigate. We had found lots of interesting stuff in other rooms , even a weird black fungus in a room which we eventually had to brick up again, it spread like wild fire even with the three industrial dehumidifiers that was used to dry out the vaults some were very damp, but this fungus was like something out of Dr Who. It got into a band’s practice room and covered the bass stack, drum kit, amps and speakers within one week, it used to creep along the floor and the climb up the walls and anything else standing in the room, eventually along the roof and hang down like some weird black jungle.. Any way back to the job in hand Ian McCain attacked the bundle with a Stanley knife, box cutters to other folks, and let out a squeal and dived out the hole, he was as pale as a sheet. I asked him what was the matter, he said there was a headless and limbless body in the bundle. For various reasons which are of no concern at the moment we did not initially run for the Police, it was not as if a visit to hospital could help and save it’s life. Ian said he thought it might be a woman, because of the shape of the chest. Well we knocked in a larger hole and got the proper lighting equipment. I approached and sure enough it was the leathery torso of a human female. I took a few steps and knelt down for a closer look and shouted out, ‘Get in here In, have you never seen a dress makers dummy before’. It was made of leather in perfect condition and we got thirty pounds for it from my mate who was an antiques dealer. After that we just downed tools and sat in Bannerman’s getting rat arsed . I’ve been down ‘Mary whatever her name is Close’ too no ghosts down there either. But Blair Street is really creepy unnaturally warm, it it the kind of quiet you get if you stick your head under a pillow even when you are talking to each other. Things whisper sometimes right in your ear, pull at your clothes, throw wee stones about. Some shady characters rented the first rooms we excavated in Blair Street and turned it into a massage parlour, the poor women were always complaining, one ran away up Blair Street and up the High Street screaming because of one incident. Ian never one to miss a trick, starting renting the rooms to black magic heavy metal bands and then witches covens. Needless to say that is when yours truly bailed out and started living on the surface again. I have been in many lonely and supposedly haunted places, but only two places have I encountered ghosty stuff and Blair Street is definitely spooky with a capital spook. I have already written enough to mention the other. That I may tell at Halloween, hahaha.

    • Good share mate!!
      My Dad before he moved up north lived right behind this in Greyfriars Churchyard, http://prayingforoneday.files.wordpress.com/2013/05/284.jpg?w=593&h=444 The White bit was the roof to his garage for the car. Many a night we would be sitting right at the other side of the wall and we 100% heard voices, squeels, and strange noises we couldn’t make out. We got up on the wall, and never anyone there. That is the famous Greyfriars Kirkyard, Candlemaker’s Row, Already famous for the Mackenzie Poltergeist, but probably little known for its other tales, White figures have been seen flitting about the gravestones, and the tomb of George Mackenzie himself was rumoured for generations to be haunted by his ghost, tormented at being buried right next to Covenanter’s Prison, where he sentenced hundreds to a nasty death. His coffin was said to move around of its own accord. Nowadays slightly superseded by events in the Black Mausoleum within the prison itself. Some silly shit went on there!!

      • I know about the covenanters and the General. It is a scary tale.That graveyard at night is a spooky place and if there are such things as supernatural events there I would not be surprised. I know back at the time I’m talking about, some new romantics were turning into goths, if you see what I mean, and were never away from these graveyards all over the centre of Edinburgh. They would hold midnight picnics and things, pretentious shower of black lace, lipstick and eye shadow wearers and that was just the males. Edinburgh is the place to find weird, but not during the Festival , that is when weird visits Edinburgh, hahaha. A lot of the truly old stuff is gone because of that big fire and other developments. When I was working for McCain, this was before the Scandic was built, we followed a tunnel about 100 yards, that took us into the huge derelict lot that was there, we came across an earth wall at the end of it and in retrospect stupidly dug a few feet into it, the discovery fever was at it’s height and came out in the middle of this derelict lot. And that was only on level two below ground, Ian told me there was another four below us. We realised how stupid we had been and never went off in that direction again. I have never found out how far he went down though. I honestly believe there could be that mythical tunnel down the High Street to Holy Rood House.
        But Edinburgh on a misty and frosty night in November, your imagination is open for being played with. Maybe that is why there are so many pissheads in the town, dutch courage and all that, hahaha.
        Have you ever been in the Surgeons Hall Museum of Anatomy? A very macabre place. You used to have to know someone with the right credentials to get in, but I think they may allow appointment visits if you have the right excuse. Been there a couple of times, bizarre stuff in there. The one that really still sticks in my mind is the pickled vagina of Edinburgh’s most popular 18th century prostitute. Why the feck do they keep that? Three headed babies, two babies joined at the face, they actually had two bodies and two heads, but joined in on big flat face. Examples of all sorts musket wounds, like hands, arms, legs and even heads, all in giant pickle jars. No I’ve just remembered the most horrible one, I must have been blocking it out. It was a man’s genitalia, both meat and potatoes so to speak, and it was all covered in black fungus like the stuff I mentioned about in Niddry Street. I have no idea what was wrong with him I was too stunned to remember if I read the description or not. So be careful of the black creeping fungus of Auld Reekie, it will shrivel your Willie and walnuts, hahaha.

      • I was there as a Kid, I remember jars and jars if pickled cocks, the one I remember was a small baby, 5/6 inches in height.
        I was like 7 years old. Who takes a kid that age to see a pickled dick in a jar?
        No wonder I live in pain 🙂

        ha ha

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