Actias Humanias
by admin on Aug.28, 2013, under Syndicated from the Web
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At 10:30 on the evening of the fifteenth, Newell Partridge, a building contractor who lived outside Salem, West Virginia (approximately 90 miles northeast of Point Pleasant), was watching television when suddenly the screen blanked out, a “fine herringbone pattern appeared on the tube, and at the same time the set started a loud whining noise, winding up to a high pitch, peaking and breaking off, as if you were on a musical scale and you went as high as you could and came back down and repeated it…. It sounded like a generator winding up.” The Partridges’ dog Bandit began to howl on the porch, continuing even after they turned the set off.
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