Pub tales.
My brother, uncle and I drink at a pub called 'The White Horse Inn' in a village called Boughton-Under-Blean, the pub is very much haunted. I personally haven't been there to witness any of the ghostly goings on but there are lots of people who confirm they did actually happen. Here be a list of the ones I know of at the moment.

1. One Christmas eve my brother, uncle and several other people were in the pub, my uncle was helping out behind the bar as the landlord at the time was short-staffed. As it was Christmas eve there were decorations up around the pub and down one side of the bar there were a series of paper-chains hanging from the ceiling which you would be facing if you were behind the bar. My uncle was pouring a pint for somebody when he stopped and pointed towards the paper-chains, everyone turned around and each individual chain swayed from side to side, one after the other as if somebody had walked under them and brushed them and they went. No windows of anything were open so it couldn't have been a draft or anything like that.

2. One of the staff was vacuuming the upstairs rooms and somebody kept pulling the plug out of the wall socket as soon as the vacuum was switched on.

3. My uncle opened a door that had been locked moments before without him realising so that he could go through to the smaller of the two bars so he could get some cigarettes and came back again but as somebody else tried the door when he came back and it was locked again.

4. One of the landlords of the pub was a South African guy who used to be a police man, was built like the proverbial brick shit-house and was scared of practically nothing. He was doing something in the kitchen of the pub on his own and he swears blind that someone climbed out of the oven and walked across the kitchen and out through the wall, he refused to go in the kitchen again and left the pub soon after.

It's entirely likely that there are lots of other stories about the place and it used to be an old coach house and has burnt down about 3 times in it's history. And the houses across the road from it used to be a morgue apparently.
(OzEden is probably clinically insane, Sun 6 Jul 2008, 21:38, 4 replies)

Unsettling...
The person coming out of the oven part is just damn creepy!
(stiglfc And the big wheel keep on turnin', Sun 6 Jul 2008, 23:10, closed)

Oh, clicky clicky
for the bloke crawling out of the oven, alone! I'd crap myself.
(TDub Nunc id vides, nunc ne vides on, Mon 7 Jul 2008, 1:34, closed)

Christ, another Boughton b3tan (I like the sound of that)
I've not heard any of these stories despite living in the village for the last twenty years...shows how much interaction I have!
(jamesthegill opens new tabs with his scroll wheel, Mon 7 Jul 2008, 19:42, closed)

Good ol' Boughton
Technically I'm not really a Boughton B3tan, I live in Teynham, however my uncle lives in The Charltons just up the hill behind the White Horse which is why we drink in there.
On a side note, the new tenants didn't waste any time changing the place.
(OzEden is probably clinically insane, Mon 7 Jul 2008, 22:37, closed)