Episode 209: The Rattling Stall – A Summer Job, A Locked Door, and Something That Shouldn’t Have Been There

What happens when the only safe space from the Georgia summer heat turns out to be anything but safe?

In this chilling episode, we journey with Matthew, a former summer camp instructor in Savannah, Georgia—where cobblestones and Spanish moss hide more than just history. Seeking a break from the sweltering sun, Matthew retreats into a tiny museum bathroom for a moment of relief… only to encounter something that defies logic, sound, and sight. When the stall door violently rattles with no one else inside—or even entering the room—Matthew’s mundane moment turns into a lifelong memory of fear.

Was it a spirit tied to the nearby railroad history? A residual haunt? Or something darker waiting in the one place no one expects to be watched?

This is The Rattling Stall.

Hosted by Andy, this episode is a powerful reminder that the paranormal doesn’t wait for moonlight or graveyards—sometimes, it meets you in the middle of the day, when you least expect it.

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Welcome back brave listeners to
Paranormal Night Shift, the

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podcast where the past refuses
to stay buried, where the

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ordinary is often a mass for
something else, and where your

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true spine tingling stories come
to life one eerie episode at a

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with you through the fog, the
flickering shadows, and the

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moments that defy logic and
reason.

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Around here, we don’t chase the
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Before we turn the handle on
tonight’s tale.

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supernatural time travel saga.
Follow Buck Shadow Sheriff

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Freeman as he steps between
haunted timelines, tracking

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echoes of the past that refuse
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Ghosts, glitches, and justice.
His journey begins there.

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But now let’s return to the
present, or at least what we

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think is the present.
Tonight’s story comes from

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Matthew, one of our listeners in
Savannah, a city already famous

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for its haunted history.
But what happened to him one

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summer afternoon wasn’t in a
graveyard or abandoned house.

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It was somewhere far more
mundane and far more personal.

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This is the rattling stall.
Moved to Savannah about 18 years

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ago, and for the most part, life
here’s been good.

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It’s a beautiful city, old,
haunted, dripping with Spanish

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Moss and stories.
But back then, I wasn’t thinking

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about spirits or superstition.
I just needed a summer job.

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About 10 years ago, give or
take, I landed a seasonal

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position teaching science at the
local children’s museum’s summer

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camp.
Not a bad gig.

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The museum sat right next to the
Georgia State Railroad Museum,

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so close you could walk through
the gravel lot and touch the

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steam engines on your way in.
In our actual classes, they were

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held over at Garrison K8, tucked
behind the museums down a

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stretch of sun baked pavement.
Every day we’d walk the kids

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from the school to the museum.
Imagine 20 or so elementary

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schoolers bouncing with energy
while we staff melted under the

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relentless Georgia sun.
July, August, 100° on a cool

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day.
And that humidity, it hit you

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like a wall every time you
stepped outside.

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That place had a sunken
playground where we ran the

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programs.
And let me tell you, being

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outside all day in Savannah
summer heat, That was brutal.

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Now here’s where things got
weird.

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The only air conditioned escape
we had access to was the

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bathroom in the train museum.
A tiny little thing, one sink, 1

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urinal, and a single stall.
It wasn’t glamorous, but it was

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a haven not just for the kids,
but for us too.

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We staff would take turn
chaperoning bathroom trips and

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let’s be real, sometimes we’d
volunteer just to go sit in

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there for 5 minutes and breathe
in cool air.

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One afternoon, after what felt
like full week packed into a

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single morning, I told my Co
worker I needed a bathroom

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break.
She knew what that meant.

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Just five, maybe 10 minutes to
cool off and exist in silence.

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The bathroom door was heavy,
solid wood or something close to

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it.
When it opened, you heard it.

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No exceptions.
Same for when it closed.

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You always knew when someone
came or went.

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So I went in, nodded at my
reflection in the mirror, like

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in there, and stepped into the
stall, sat down, elbows on

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knees, and just let the AC hit
me.

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You know that kind of exhaustion
where even your eyeballs feel

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sweaty?
That was me.

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Everything was fine until it
wasn’t.

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I was just about to stand up
when the stall door suddenly

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rattled.
Hard, violent.

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It shook back and forth probably
10 times in two seconds, like

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someone had both hands on the
handle and was yanking it

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rapidly, trying to scare me or
RIP it open.

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It wasn’t a gentle knock.
It wasn’t the building settling.

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It wasn’t the air conditioner
cycling.

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It was deliberate, aggressive,
dot too fast, too intentional,

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and it came out of nowhere, my
whole body tense.

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My skin went ice cold.
You know that phrase, hair

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standing on end?
Yeah, that happened.

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Literally every hair on my body
stood at attention like it was

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reporting for duty.
The thing is, I never heard the

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bathroom door open.
It didn’t creak, it didn’t

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click, and that’s not a door you
could slip through silently.

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The room was small.
You’d see someone’s feet under

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the stall from nearly anywhere
they stood.

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But I saw nothing.
It took maybe a second for all

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of that to register.
I yanked my pants up, heart

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racing, flung the stall door
open, and the bathroom was

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completely empty.
No one was at the sink, no one

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behind the door.
No sound, no movement, no

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footprints, no way someone had
come in, done that, and left

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without me hearing or seeing
them.

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I don’t care how rational you
think you are, nothing prepares

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you for a moment like that.
I didn’t walk out of that

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bathroom.
I ran 6 foot 6, built like a

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linebacker, and I bolted out of
there like a terrified toddler.

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I didn’t stop till I got back to
the playground, face pale shirt

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soaked, practically vibrating
with adrenaline.

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My coworker took one look at me
and said what happened?

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I told her everything and she
just stared at me, then said

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quietly, yeah, you’re not the
first one.

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Turns out there’d been a few odd
things over the years.

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Sound here, strange feeling
there, but nothing like what I

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experienced.
That was something else.

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I never used that bathroom
again.

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Didn’t matter how hot it got,
that AC could have been 50° and

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full of popsicles.
I wasn’t going back in there.

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I finished the summer, but I
didn’t return the following

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year.
There was no logical

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explanation.
The air conditioning turning on

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doesn’t cause a stall door to
shake like someone’s trying to

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break in.
That building was too solid, the

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walls too thick.
No vacuum effect, no drafts, no

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prank.
Just something wrong.

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To this day, I haven’t been back
to that bathroom, haven’t even

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stepped foot inside the train
museum since.

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And if you ever visit that part
of Savannah and you feel the

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urge to cool off in that tiny
restroom next to the trains,

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maybe just wait it out.
The heat won’t kill you, but

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something else in there might
try.

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And that brings us to the end of
tonight’s unnerving journey.

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Matthew, thank you for stepping
into the light and sharing what

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many would have kept locked in
the shadows.

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The rattling stall isn’t just a
story.

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It’s a reminder that the
paranormal doesn’t always wait

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for graveyards, old attics or
midnight seances.

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Sometimes it finds you in the
most mundane of places when

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you’re simply trying to escape
the heat.

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The bathroom may have offered a
break from the Savannah sun, but

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for Matthew, it became a
threshold, a place where

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something unexplainable reached
across the veil for just a

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moment.
And once you’ve heard that kind

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of rattle, you never really
forget it.

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Until next time, stay curious
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every door rattles because of
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