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• Dusk Photos - submitted by Frog
• Night Photos - submitted by Jeremy Lloyd
• Night Photos - submitted by Jess Young
• Ghost Photos - submitted by Jeremy Lloyd
• Ghost Photos - submitted by Ann Dye
• Ghost Photos - submitted by Jill and Robert Jones
• Black and White Photos - submitted by Jeff Runyon

At one time Lakin State Hospital was considered the 'lobotomy capital of the east'. In the days following the creation of the procedure, it was regarded as the premier treatment for nearly all forms of mental illness. The doctors at Lakin Hospital became renowned for the speed and ease with which they performed the procedure, and patients from states across the country were sent there to be treated. At one time they logged nearly four hundred in a single day, and often these procedures would be done without the benifit of even the crudest anesethtic, with the patient simply bound to the table.

The way the story goes is that several years after a patient was released he returned to the directors home one night, overpowered him, and performed his own very crude lobotomy on the director. Though I can not report having seen or heard the resultant ghost, suppossedly if you stand in the fields around the house at night you can hear the good doctor pleading for his life...

"Freeman devoted an intensity and energy to his mission in West Virginia that surpassed nowhere else. Over the next four years he frequently visited the state, with the result that its per capita rate of lobotomy was the highest in the nation. In 1950 Freeman operated on additional patients at West Virginia hospitals in Huntington, Lakin, and Spencer."

"Between July 18 and August 7, 1952, Freeman operated on 228 West Virginia patients."

"At the hospital in Lakin, a segregated institution for African Americans, Freeman was pleased when he returned "a week or so after operating upon twenty very dangerous Negroes and found fifteen of them sitting under trees with only one guard in sight. It was the first time that they had been out of the seclusion rooms for anywhere from six months to seven years." The Lakin superintendent soon discharged half of this group from the hospital."

I've been to Lakin around 6 times now, the last time I went was the first time I'd seen anything scary though.. My name is Jesse Lewis, my friend Seth Dearien wrote this in his journal...

So, before we even get to the building we're driving up towards it... and I saw this weird flash of something run by the car, so I said "What is that?!" now that wasn't that scary... could've been an animal, when Jesse said "What?!" like he was scared I said "Nothing, just that building... what building is that?" because we had just drove by one of the Lakin buildings. So when we park behind Lakin, Jesse says to be quiet, he heard some people talking, so I shutup real quicklike, and then we both heard really loud footsteps, we were pretty startled, so we locked the doors and leaned back in our chairs for a minute... nothing. That made it a little scarier that we both heard the footsteps but saw nothing. So we got out and walked around for a minute, as soon as we got out Jesse goes "Do you have the shotgun?" in an overly loud voice, because we thought there were people there and we wanted to scare them off, I replied "Yep, got it right here," then I said, "Did you lock the car?" outloud, and a little too loud, he said "Yeah," then proceeded to whisper to me "No, I want to be able to jump into that car as fast as possible just in case."

Okay... so that was the end of us being outside of Lakin, then we walked in... first walking around front and checking the area thuroughly with a flashlight to make sure no one was there, then we went around back and entered. First, he shows me around, its pretty routine, nothing exciting or scary... except that we were in an old abandoned insane asylum, in the dead of the night and we'd already thought we heard "people." So we walked into this pretty large room, and as we approached the center of the room we both heard something and looked at each other in a state of horror, we exchanged glances - we had both lost our breath it was so terrifying. I heard Jesse breathing deeply, inhaling then exhaling, then I heard myself do the same, and I realized we both were extremely fucking scared. The sound was from above, we were on the first floor of three, and I looked up as I heard the most horrifying sound I'd ever heard, mainly because of where we were when it happened: a deep growling sound, at first, that I thought sounded like a dog growling, then it started to sound like a handsaw sawing back and forth, not through wood though, it sounded like something more soft being sawed into. Jesse said he heard more of a really deep painful moaning. We both thought about turning back then... but we didn't.

There was a autopsy table upstairs on the top floor, around the back of the asylum, a large window was behind it - it looked like a very shallow bathtub, there were red stains around the drain at the end of the table, blood would go into this drain during autopsies... that doesn't necessarily mean it was a blood stain, water damage can make that same color. There were other moments where I could've sworn we were being followed, and it felt like someone was behind me. Jesse had the flashlight the whole time, and I was behind him... this made it really scary for me, being left behind in the dark every now and then... but Jesse's job was pretty fucking frightening too. He was the one who had to go around corners and shine the light into the dark, and you never know what you might see in an abandoned insane asylum. We then went to the basement, you have to walk outside to access the stairs to the basement, around back and to the left. Boldly at the bottom of the stairs it says in red spray paint "Keep out. That means you." We went down anyways... mattresses and carpet all over the place, and a cushioned chair as soon as you walk into the door to your left...nothing extremely scary down there...there were two rooms, as far as we could tell, seperated by a large metal-link door.

We were done with the Asylum itself, we then headed to the garage area, nothing out of the ordinary there. The office building and post office... both had files and paper strewn all around... the smell of stale wood and mildew filled the air. Blood stains on the wall where someone killed themselves back in the 80's at the top of the office... no inhuman sounds or extremely frightening instances in these three buildings. We couldn't get into the farm building, it was locked up real nice and tight, Jesse tried to kick down a door, but that didn't work, it was a heavy metal door, that wasn't going to happen.

We then headed to the hospital director's home... also abandoned. This place was really scary, it too smelled like stale wood and mildew, and didn't look very structurally stable anymore. We looked around the first floor... nothing too scary. This place was alot worse than the other buildings though, it just felt more ominous. Then we approached the stairs, I said "Are we going up there?" - I didn't feel comfortable walking up those stairs they didn't look very stable at all, we made it up them alright though... then came the scariest shit yet... I don't know why Jesse didn't run out of there right then. Jesse walked into a bathroom upstairs...and then looked at me in horror and said "Did you hear that?" I hadn't heard anything... then we continued throughout the upstairs, looked in a mirror together, just making funny faces into it... goofing around. Then I felt a cold chill and was like a little creeped out. Then we started to leave, Jesse began to go down the stairs, with a little haste - understandably, that sound he heard was fucking scary. So, he has the flashlight and he starts to walk down the stairs without me.. I said "Jesse wait up man, please slow up." -- then I heard it: a deep exhale behind me, I turned around and saw nothing but blackness, I turned forward again, and saw nothing but blackness, then I said "Jesse! Stop! PLEASE STOP!" And then quickly went down the stairs and told him I heard it too. We proceeded to leave the building quickly, and walked back over to the main building and got into the car. We then did a donut in the grass and left.

Pulling up to where Lakin is silhouetted against a clear sky is one of the creepiest things I have ever seen. There are several buildings there but we went to the largest, main building. All the windows are broken out and plants were growing up over it, not to mention it was really dark, really quiet, and the place is pretty big. We pulled down the paved road by the security building and a street light went out, convincing my friend Sloan that it was a sign we should leave. We parked behind the main building, rolled the windows down, and turned the car off to listen to see if we were the only ones there.

Sloan refused to enter the building and I don't blame her. We shone the flashlights into all the windows and listened but didn't hear anything. She said it was bad karma and that she wasn't getting a foot closer to that place. Everyone else still really wanted to go in but didn't want to leave her out in the car so I proposed we drive off the grounds and sit so Sloan would calm down. Sloan said she didn't believe in ghosts though, just the bad energy. We drove around to the front of the house and off the grounds to a gas station to sit. After Sloan said she really wouldn't mind if we went in and looked around, I turned the car around and we headed back.

The second time we got there, we went around the other side of the building and around the back. Heather, Josh, and I all got out of the car and began to walk in. We walked around on the first floor some then headed up the stairs. When we got to the top, the doorway entered into a long hallway. Josh told us to stop. He said that that was the exact place in a dream he had and that on the right when he went through the doorway, and old woman was standing there and said "Look what you've done, You've woken me up." I was sure at the time that he was just messing with us, but what happened after that made me a believer.

We walked to the right because the hallway was shorter that way. There were just some rooms and sinks and graffiti, then when we got back to that doorway, we heard a squeek and flapping. A bat was moving around and obviously it freaked us out. Well, we headed down the other way all the way to the end where a door had fallen and there was a busted up bathroom. Nothing too seriously scary. We got into the stairwell on the other side of the hallway and went up to the third floor where the rusted autopsy table was. We walked through a huge room where the ceiling was collapsing and to the other side; nothing special. Then, we went back down to the first floor.

We weren't really scared because nothing had really happened except for a bat screeching. We walked through the kitchen where there was a big open serving window for trays and stuff. The doorway on the other side was clear so we went through into the eating area. This is where, I swear to God, I almost had a heart attack. The line was Me in front, Heather in the middle, and Josh in the back. Josh was talking and when we got midway into the room Heather and I froze. A woman was CLEARLY talking on the second floor. There was no question to whether or not I heard it, I know I did, and so did Heather. She wasn't whispering, she was talking just as loudly as we had been, just as loudly as Josh was right then. The voice came through the ceiling of the room we were about to enter and I half expected someone to come through the doorway. We couldn't tell what she was saying because she was mumbling, but Josh stopped talking and Heather and I just stood there frozen for a second. Then Heather whispered, "Holy shit," and I said, "Let's get the fuck out of here right now," and we all just turned and started running.

We ran back through the kitchen, through another room or two, and back to the car. As we were running, I could swear something was watching us, was right behind us. We were all screaming for Sloan to unlock the doors and we jumped in. We were so hysterical our eyes were watering and burning and we couldn't just SAY what had happened, we were yelling it. I pulled out of the where we were parked and back past the farmhouse and some other abandoned buildings. I stopped the car and looked back to say something, but behind the car I saw the shadow of a man walking toward the car and freaked out. I drove away from there pretty quick, and back to civilization.

The whole ride home, Heather and I couldn't believe it, Josh didn't even hear it, and Sloan was very glad she didn't go into the building. I kept freaking out at any little light or movement on the road and kept talking about how messed up that was and Heather agreed. Things have happened in that building before. That was around the 8th time I had been there, it was the first time for Heather and Sloan, and Josh had been there with me before. The only times I've ever been scared were my last two trips. The previous trip with Seth was almost as bad, we heard breathing (Well I heard breathing, Seth didn't, then going down some stairs he heard it and ran in horror) We didn't just make that up. We both heard it, no one else was around. There were no other cars and it was completely silent. There were no footsteps, not creaking, just a woman talking loudly on the second floor (the voice came from almost exactly where Josh had said the woman in his dream was standing, and in the SAME EXACT location my friend Seth and I heard a growling type noise one week before this happened), and who knows what she was saying? She could've been saying, "Look what you've done, You've woken me up." Or maybe we were too loud and woke her up. Whatever it was, it was the scariest thing I've ever experienced first hand, and I'm shaking still thinking about it.

My name is Charles and I went to Lakin Hospital last night for the first time. It was me and four friends, and I am not the kind of guy who scares very easily. When we pulled up in the car everyone was kind of jumpy, and when we got out we shined our lights at the house and saw someone in the window. This made my friends not want to go in so I took charge and went in first with my video camera. It turned out the figure in the window was a bit of graffiti on the wall. As we walked through the house, we heard several noises that startled a few people. I love to be scared, but I also believe there is an explanation for everything so I went towards all of the noises to find out what they were. That is when a bat almost hit my camera, lol. But we went on up to the 3rd floor and turned all of our lights out, then we heard the same noise that Jesse was describing on the main page. It did sound like a growling dog or something like that. But I figured out later on in the night, by following the noise, that it was a water filtration device that was in the lake behind the post office. We also heard some noises that I can't describe because you can't hear my voice on an e-mail, but they turned out to be pigeons in the attic. So we went through all of the buildings and didn't see a thing, or even hear anything that couldn't be explained for sure. The only thing that we couldn't figure out was the drop in temperature on the left-back side of the house. In one room that we entered it was about 10 degrees cooler that any other part of the house and I do believe it was in the kitchen, but I might be wrong. To tell you the truth, the only thing that creeped me out the entire night was all of the goddamn bugs. When we were driving back home my friend felt something on her hand so she turned on the dome light and there was a tick on her. So we all jumped out of the car and started stripping in the middle of the street. I was covered in ticks, haha, my worst fear. Well, I just thought I would tell you my little story, please get back at me if there is some place that you think I might like or actually be scared of, I would love to see it.

Myself and another friend traveled to Lakin State Hospital some fifteen years ago and found a truly bizarre sight. It was nothing like what I saw in your pictures. None of the graffiti was there, the room on the main floor just to the left was completely full of medical records, exam rooms still had a goodly deal of instruments still left in the mirrored cabinets that were still hung on the walls. The third floor was still set up with the frames of the cots and there were a couple of pairs of small mismatched shoes thrown over in the corner.

The most bizarre part was when we decided to go into the basement. As we first entered the basement there was a steel cage with a padlock that was full to the brim with very old shoes. Most of the pairs of shoes belonged to younger females. As we went over to where the cafeteria tables were still set up, there was a portable bulletin board that had been hand painted. On the left side were stick figures that were clearly boozed and drugged up and on the right side were figures that were happy go lucky with flowers and balloons in hand. Over the picture on the left side was the phrase "Before Lobotomy" and the right read "After Lobotomy."

As I said, the office on the ground floor was full of records that we spent almost an hour reading with numerous tales of abortions and lobotomies perfomed on site. I should also mention that the sinks that were in the exam rooms near the office were long trough like sinks that had neck rests on one end and stirrups used in gynecological exams on the other end. Which was proof positive that the procedures must have been performed on sight. In addition to that, numerous records for billing purposes on the medical equipment and supplies were all over the place.

I felt - as I do in most places with this kind of a history- this overwhelming urge that a million voices were trying to tell me to stay and investigate and tell their stories. I am so sorry that my friend was not more responsive or respectful of the place. As I think that I was supposed to stay for a while to at least try to hear what they were telling me. The thoughts and feelings of that day have stayed with me and I feel today, as I write this to you, the same as I did then; female souls are there and want so badly for people to know the atrocities that were performed there totally against their will.

I can also tell you that most likely I will have my reoccuring dream of this place tonight, as I always do when I think about it this long. It isn't a horrible dream, just one of trying to get away and being brought back time and time again. I hope this sheds some insight into your adventure there.

Some of my friends and I went to the hospital Friday. Of course, some weird things happened. One of my other friends, who had been there about 4 or 5 times, told us to wear crosses. So we did, but one of my friends didn't because he thought nothing would happen. Boy he was wrong! He tried to go up to the attic but something wouldn't let him. It was holding him there. Then he decided to get down, and as soon he started going down it pushed him down. We took a picture of it, and it looks like a man was pushing him. We were walking around. All of us had flashlights - it was just the 4 of us until 4 other people came. But anyway, we went into the hospital, it was about 8 or 9 o'clock, and my flashlight went out. We couldn't get it back on. So my cousin's boyfriend gave me his. In about 5 to 10 minutes, the flashlight that he gave me went out. Then when the other 4 people showed up, we were walking around and one of them had a digital camera. She said she charged it all the way up and about 10 minutes later the batteries went dead. Is that weird or what?!

I was a VISTA Volunteer (Domestic Peace Corps) assigned to Lakin State Hospital in June 1965. Never heard of all the "ghost" stories, but it was a working hospital at the time. I do recall the nurses telling the horror stories of the lobotomies that had been performed years before. They told of one German doctor who performed so many of them. He would pull back on those "picks", blood would spurt out, and he would say, "Well, this one's a goner" and walk away. I remember one patient, who supposedly was once a pro ball player. He had a lobotomy years before, and all he did was stand in the hallway all day swaying from side to side. He was blinded from the procedure and all you could see were the whites of his eyes. I haven't been back to that area since I left in 1966, but am planning on a West Virginia trip this June. I didn't even know the hospital was closed until I pulled up your web site. I will say, when I worked there, the hospital staff were some of the finest people I had ever had the pleasure to meet.

I was driving down Route 62, patiently looking for the hospital, but I had no idea where I would even find it. After miles of driving, finally it popped up in the distance and instantly I knew I was there. I pulled around the back by the "Lakin State Farm" building. I was a little freaked out being there alone, but it went away, so I walked up towards the main building. After scoping out the area, I went inside. I just kept snapping pictures, keeping my 4-cell maglite firmly in hand. The sun was setting, so all of the rooms on that side were really bright. I finally made my way into the cafeteria area when I heard the sound. I'd seen birds flying out of the windows, and I was aware of the sounds that birds make. This was nothing like their sound. It sounded like a gutteral moan that turned into a muffled scream. It was either on the 2nd or 3rd floors, but it was RIGHT above me. I stood in my tracks, figuring that if I heard footsteps, I would quickly leave. No footsteps followed, so I went back through the hall and took about 20 more pictures. I heard the noises again, so I went outside again. I figured I'd driven 2 hours, so I couldn't chicken out. I got about 20 outside shots before I decided I'd take off. As I was walking back around the rear side to make the trip across the field and back to my car, I heard what sounded like some whispering voices in that upstairs window. I saw nothing, but I know I heard voices. I felt like something was watching me walk back across the field to my car, so I looked up toward that nearly ivy-covered window, and I saw a flickering light in that same window. I grabbed my videocamera as quickly as I could and turned it on. I caught the end of the flickering, but I'd missed the wildest part. I just had the feeling that something had seen me come in, heard me downstairs, did it's best to drive me out of there, and felt good that it had succeeded.

I found something in one of the pictures - it's in the day photos section of the Lakin School in West Virginia. The photo is called "Looking at the upper floors." If you look at the top, in the far right window, there is a woman in a blue dress standing with her arm held out from the elbow. I've cropped and enlarged it so you can see it better.

I was wanting to let you know there is one thing that you don't know about. Lakin was cursed ever since one of the doctors did a lobotomy. It was a mad house, and there would be nights that I would go into the basement and I would always find a tortured soul of someone who was supposed to be dead, but was not. I used to be a patient in Lakin State Hospital.

If looking at the school in the last picture, it looks like a figure standing in the shade to the right of the home.

We visited the school in February 2006. We took photos and had some experiences. My daughter saw a little boy in one of the top windows, in the daytime. That night we all had different experiences: we heard a man and women talking, then we heard doves. We did check to see if there was any sign of birds, and there was none. My sister heard noises in the basement of the building, in the back. We also checked out the doctor's house and it was spooky by itself. I really hate they tore it down, because we would have liked to have visited it again.

Around October 2006 my sister, my boyfriend, and I went to Lakin State Hospital. I had been there once, but the person I went in there with freaked out so we left in about 10 minutes. My boyfriend did not believe in ghosts, so I thought I'd prove that there was something there. Just by driving into the driveway of the hospital I sensed spiritual activity. At age 11 I became very hypersensitive to spirits and had alot of interest. We arrived there just before it turned dark so we could go through the other buildings before entering the hospital. We got really cold, so before we went in, we went to the car to grab some sweatshirts. As we were about to get back out of the car, we heard footsteps and voices; we were all spooked so we sat there for 5 minutes with the door locked. As we were walking towards the entrance we all felt something horrible. It felt like something knew we were there. We finally walked in, and right when we did, we all had this feeling of depression...it felt like people were trapped and it was really sad, and then we also felt an angered spirit. This spirit did not want us there. We went down the hall to the right and had the feeling someone was behind us, like almost on top of us. We freaked so we quickly walked back down. We walked towards the cafeteria, and just like mentioned in other experiences, we heard a loud painful moan. We didn't know what to do so we went to exit. Right before we walked out, there was something beside my boyfriend and it said, "Get out now!" Clear as day, very loudly. We ran out to the car, and I turned to look at the building one last time. There was someone standing in the first window at the top floor, to your left. For a week or two afterwards there was a feeling...my boyfriend and I even glimpses of a dark figure. I have a feeling still today that there are souls trapped that were tortured, but something or someone is keeping them hostage. I feel sorry and terrible, like there is something I need to do. By any chance did anybody see a big pile of clothing in that one bulding? They were old and grungy. I believe those might have been the clothing of the patients. It was about two or three feet high.

While I was browsing through some of the photos on the Lakin page, I noticed something odd in a photo submitted by "Frog." To me, it appears to be a girl in the window wearing a red dress. I haven't visited this place before, so I am unaware if it just happens to look like one, but it's kinda creepy.

About a month ago, my partner and I decided to go to the site of the Lakin Hospital. I had come across it on the internet, and almost immediately after seeing it, I was drawn to it. It was very unsual. So we decided to make the eight hour trip from Baltimore to Lakin. When we arrived it was almost 4 AM and we couldn't really see anything except for the new hospital. We were driving down a road passing the hospital when I pussed out. I asked Krys to pull into the delivery parking lot for the new hospital. I saw something shoot across the road and I flipped out. While we were sitting in the parking lot, I asked her to turn off the car because we weren't really supposed to be there and I didn't want to get caught. So we sat there, freezing and scared shitless. I really wanted to wait until dawn to scope out the area so we could see better. While we were sitting in the lot, we both heard male voices literally screaming bloody murder across the field. Then we started hearing females screaming in agony. I actually started crying. I was seeing flashes of images and it was freaking me out. I finally calmed down and was able to fall asleep. I was so tired and had to drive back home. I think I'd been asleep for like 20 minutes when I had been awakened by the screaming again. Finally the sun started to come up and I woke Krystal up so we could continue before we left. I have to say that I think they made a HUGE mistake demolishing that building. Whatever they decide to put on that land, the spirits will wreak havoc on it. I really don't understand how people can live back there and not be freaked out. The building may be gone, but the spirits are still very much around that site.