The Laing House

This place was first shown to me by some fellow students who knew I would love to see it. It was described by them as a huge, creepy place.

The hike out to the house was far longer that originally expected. Visible from the highway, it doesn't look like much, but the house is planted on the side of a steep hill and you have to walk through two valleys to get to it (which, surprisingly isn't noticed from the highway).

A good friend, and fellow explorer actually visited a lady who used to live there. She was very old, and described how, while she was very young, her father killed her pony and fed it to the family.

It sounds like the perfect creepy house for some sort of horror story, but I still stand strongly on the opinion that a place is only as creepy as you let your imagination make it.

I have since made several visits to it both at night and in the day. The only presence I felt there was pigeons. haha