More accurately, three generations of witches.All of this was told to me by my grandmother so I dont really know if it's real or not, but i prefer to believe it.>Late '50s/Early '60s, incredibly rural Lesser PolandMy great grandma and my grandma who's very young at the time go to see a witch dieThe witch in question was already of old age, but didnt really have any health problems.For context, she used to enchant frogs in some way.According to what my great grandma told my grandma (or what she remembers idk),She'd go around the village collecting flax and other herbs from people's fields and gardens, then go behind her house and "sort them in a pattern" (Creating a sigil maybe??), after which, she'd send frogs to go to other people's stables where they had cows, the frogs then climbed onto the cows and sucked the milk out of them. They'd then return and she would extract the milk. One time she was so efficient that everyone in the village had a milk shortage except for her.One day she sent out the frog to my great uncle's place to steal milk, but the cow was noisy and so he and my gr.grandma went to check up on it. When he found the frog he got so pissed that he took the frog, took out a knife and chopped the frog up to pieces. According to grandma, it had no organs inside, but instead a fine shell inside made out of cheese and of course a lot of milk inside that shell.My uncle got so pissed and frightened at this that he went to a different witch who lived on the opposite end of the village and asked if she could hex her or at least if he could have any protection against these frogs.I honestly think it's bullshit but the witch apparently told him to "dig a hole, pour milk inside and put red-hot 'special metal' (maybe silver??) inside" and it would affect the other witch in some way.He did as she told and the witch went blind for a few weeks, ultimately regaining her vision for her last few days.
Back to her death, she was screaming her guts out on her kitchen floor on a pile made of straw. In my room there was only her daughter, my great grandma and my grandma. In her final moments she stopped screaming normally and instead started yelling "Get these frogs off me! Get them off!" (there were no frogs present in the room).After that, she finally died with a horrified expression on her face.What they didnt know back then, was that she had schooled her daughter in the same kind of witchcraft.This witch was named Maria Migacz and she was basically a 1-1 copy of her mother, except she was doing more/different magic.Nobody in the village quite knows anything about the actual rituals and magic she performed, they could only see what she did outside. Because of that, the only thing we know she changed, is, she held frogs in jars and kept them on her windowsills.During her life, near her house but not on her property, there grew "perfectly beautiful" peonies, which regrew in the same spot each year until she died, after which they never grew again.My uncle was a child during her life. One time he found an "untitled book with a skull on it" (incredibly stereotypical, possibly bullshit) near her house. Grandma scolded him for going near her house and said if he had brought it home she'd beat him.My grandma didnt really mention her death but she did mention she died in a hospital nearby sometime in the '90s.
>>41002149Like her mother, this witch also had a daughter (pretty much all of them only had daughters for some fuckin reason).The daughter didnt want to be schooled in witchcraft.During her time in the witch house, she used to randomly go out on her balcony and scream obscenities at our family while facing our family home (Posession?). She later moved out to her husbands' place.She took all the books and resources from the witch house to her place. Probably burnt them.The reason I think this is because a few years afterward, she returned here and burnt down the house. I mean, it was probably her, there was a few people who say they saw a bunch of guys burning it down, but either way it was most likely her who sanctioned it.Some time after that, she allegedly just straightup went insane. Couldn't handle it. She abandoned her children and escaped to a small village in Silesia called Trzebiszyn, with a population of 248. Nobody's heard of her since.Though, she did sent my grandma a letter apologizing for what she put my family through.She did also have 3 daughters with her husband.All of them went insane though. The first one went to mental institution in germany, the second one moved to a different small village with a population of 597. She seemed pretty healthy but her husband is a son of a witch apparently (lotta witches in south poland apparently) and he's went insane, divorced her and went to another mental institute.Nobody knows anything about the third one.
>>41002152And that's how the story ends. The house is physically gone, her entire property is covered in bushes, tall grass and thick wild roses. There are some remains of the house and her belongings, like a 2x4 1-meter trench and some shit like old bottles, remains of old boxes, one DVD of a german language course (presumably from the last daughter). The entire property is so covered with those fuckin bushes and red ants that it's impossible to stand on it for more than a few seconds, nevermind searching the ground.The only remaining structure aside from the trench is an old wooden barn, with a basement.It's locked and there are ladders and other wooden shit blocking the entrance to the basement.One of the walls above the porch though, has a hole in the wall, which you can barely crawl through.The barn itself is very big, about 13x18 meters on a map. Very tall too, two floors.Theres an old combine-harvester with nothing in it, an old bike, old bottles, that sorta shit.There is a strange room on the east side of the barn, it kinda looks like stables but the fence-like things are too low.Below and between the fence-like sticks is concrete. It looks sloply poured-in, who the fuck knows what was there.Theres also a bag of tools, an entrence, some jars, and an old stroller. There is also a bag of old grave candles (common to buy and place here, not common to hoard them), that's emitting a EMF level 3. Actually there's a lot of EMF level 3s all around the damn property but more on that later.There is also a door on the roof above that room that's unseeable from the outside so there must be a little crevice or room there. It's a pretty high drop, the "floor" on the room is unseeable due to hay and there's no good ladder anywhere near so I didnt go there.
>>41002161As for the basement, you can see it in all the pictures.It is accessible by two tiny windows, though only one is open.There are two rooms inside, one door which is the afformentioned blocked-off entrence, and one door with seemingly nothing behind it, though it is half-buried under dirt, like a lot of other shit in the basement. Yeah, the entire floor of the basement was dirt and a lot of shit buried in it. Above that door was a window which had only hay behind it. We still dont know where it connects to the house or if it even does.On the floor there were jars, a gallon of some old cleaning chemical presumably, an old vase of wine (we didnt open it but it sounded like there was still some left), remains of an old metal barrel, a pitchfork, a pickaxe, and lots of other trash like bucket remains.Me and two of my friends explored both during the day when we went there.No more pictures or anything cuz neither of them wanna go at night and i aint going there alone.The basement is fucking weird. We went there three different times and three different times something was off.It manipulates reality when not watched. Shit just appears, or gets moved, or gets modified in some way the more times we went down there.When we first went down there, there was only the trash, the window in the second room closed and fairly clean.Second time, the pitchfork was under the window we enter through (it was in the corner before) and its broken.There is also now a fucking bag or an old cloth, still dunno what it is, hanging on a nail next to the second window.That bag was actually what alerted us that things were changing, I swear we did not see that shit when we first entered.On our third try, the pickaxe was gone, there were now metal barrel remains in the first room and wild rose or some other shit growing out the second window. I can be skeptical about all the other shit but those wild rose vines I am 100% sure werent there.
>>41002170Aside from that, sometimes it would flash EMF-3 and one time even EMF 5.We tried taunting the thing by saying the name of one of the witches and telling it to show itself, one time I told it to appear in the name of the trinity, but it didnt, then again told it to show up in that weird hay window and, idk, it sorta did.You see, we brought one of those modern instant film cameras and snapped photos whenever something seemed weird.Later I scanned those with my printer and you can see them in this post.We snapped six, I have four. My friends took two by accident, they live 40 minutes away and this is europe so that's considered a long drive.On one of them (the picture) was the hay window after I told it to appear in it. The lighting in the window from the flash looks very wierd, as you can see in picrel. There was no reason for it to look like this and yet it does.And that's practically it. Nothing insane happened so we left and it hasnt haunted me since.The weird thing is, I stopped having really any paranormal shit happen to me since then, and I've experienced a fair bit.Even posted about it on this board a few times.Im the anon that had the dream about the old succubus woman and the one who's been haunted by a female-voiced ghost for like 5 years now and also the one who saw that weird anthropomorphic horned crow thing for a split second before falling asleep. It all stopped for like a month after we went there but recently I've been waking up in the middle of the night unable to sleep through exactly 3am to 4am. Three times this happened and its always exactly this one hour. Fucked up.So, concluding, are there any anons knowledgable on witchcraft that can tell me what they were doing?Are there any anons that can explain the reality fuckin up?Has grandma dearest been just bullshitting me all this time?
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Now this is cool thread. A witch from Poland. I personally don't know anything about this sort of stuff, I do live in eastern europe, but closer to the west, aroud here this sort of stuff died out long ago, so i found even my grandma would know anything.The movement of stuff in the basement is interesting. I personally don't believe in ghosts, but i do sort of believe in existence of demons.So there are 3 possibilities : 1 someone is squatting down 2 some presence is moving shit down there3 the reality is unstable down there.Or combination of 2 and 3.But as im saying i am not an expert, the closest to paranormal shit i got was a out of place concrete pillar i found in the woods once that gave me a bad feeling.
>>41003980typo correction : I wanted to say i doubt even my grandma would know anything about this.
>>41002146>>41003980The only idea i have is research the local history of witchcraft (legends, historical tryals of people accused of witchcraft if there were any, local pagan folclore...) and maybe you will find something.
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