First post on this site although I’ve read the Fortean times since I was 19 or so (50 now) .When I was 14 my mum and step dad bought the tenancy to a pub in the old part of Hastings. When we moved in it was fascinating because it looked like the last owners had literally just walked out leaving half filled pint glasses, old cigarette packets and other pub related stuff. It was like a Time warp. Anyway we settled in and unpacked in the accommodation on the top of the pub. It had a strange atmosphere not least because of the state of the downstairs. This would lead to us all
Going to the toilet and waiting for each other or going from Room to room together. My parents had invested a Lot of money into this project and so moving out was not an option.
One night myself my mum and my brother all settled to watch tv in the lounge (step dad off busy in the pub) and one of us needed to go to the toilet so up we all got to go to the loo. Except the door to the lounge which usually swung open easily, was absolutely stuck fast. It would not budge, the handle wouldn’t open, we tugged and pulled and panicking now we began to bang and call for my
Step dad. It felt like someone was pulling on the other side. Then, literally in an instance, the door open and the force of us pulling made us tumble onto the floor in a heap. It was not a stiff door. It was not a rusty door knob that got caught. It was a palpable feeling of someone pulling on the other side of the door.
Other things that happened there was that a black dog was seen in the games room, a man would be seen at the bar and you would turn to serve him and no one would be there and one time a light bulb fell from the flex onto the floor in the hallway and when I went to retrieve it it was no where
To be found. When I eventually did find it it was downstairs tucked in the corner by the front door. It was impossible for it to have travelled that far even by rolling about 30 times. Impossible. We left there when I was about 17 and when I drive past now I look up at the flat above and wonder if anything odd goes on to this day.