There’s this high school in the middle of downtown oklahoma city, called Page Woodson. It was one of the first de-segregated high schools in the state. It closed down in 1994 due to a fire & asbestos. Now it’s abandoned & supposedly haunted.
“Yeah right,” is what I thought when my best friends were telling me about it.
The first time we went there wasn’t much that happened. We heard banging & other creepy noises. It’s an old building… we were bound to hear stuff like that.
I wanted to go during the day, because I said that there could maybe be a lot of repetitive hauntings (like during school hours). Well, we went during broad daylight. I had my evp player running throughout the entire time.
1) We asked questions in the gym. We got lots of tapping/knocking. possible response? Maybe. But that could be the wind.
2) In the library, there was a HUGE poster board type thing, my friend flipped it over & it was pretty loud… something shushed her. She looked at me & asked me why I shushed her. I was like, “What are you talking about?” because I didn’t hear it. We played back the recording & you can hear it pretty clearly.
3) We stepped back into the hallway from the library & the closet classroom on the right’s door was closed. My friend tried to open it, but it was stuck. She had to put her foot up on the wall & yank really hard, so it dragged across the floor, causing a really loud ruckus. Well, we started to walk off because the floor is sort of caving in in that particular room. I was maybe 10 ft. from the door, she was about 3. Our two friends were between us. & we heard scraping… we turned around & watched as the door slammed shut. She had to PRY it open… how would it close so loudly & rapidly by wind? Plus it wasn’t even windy. There’s no explanation for that one. After that, we were scared. We started talking about how she had to yank it open & then she shushed us. We were like, “What?” & she said, “I hear whistling.” We all stopped to listen & sure enough… there was clear, but quiet, breathy whistling. After that we heard two men talking back & forth. It wasn’t clear enough to make our their words but it sounded like it was in the auditorium. I said, “Oh my god. We’re about to get caught by the police! Or the owner… somebody is here.” So we took off & hid in the library because I seriously was waiting for someone to turn ino the hallway from one of the classrooms. It was dead silent for about 5 minutes. Nobody came. Nothing. & we left after that.
We listened back to the recording & you hear us talking about the pool. At this point we didn’t know where it was. & you hear VERY clear, very rapid footsteps run past us. Which our footsteps are loud because we were walking through glass. These were clear. Just normal running footsteps. Then you hear my friend open the door, Then it closes. Then you hear us freaking out, the breathy whistling & then you can’t hear the men talking, which blows my mind because it was clearer than the whistling & then you hear a door close. & it wasn’t just like, “Bam, door is closed.” It was slow & creaky like, “eeeeeek.” unexplainable things have happened to us at night as well, but this is by far my favorite & scariest time.