The Kraft House
In 1984, after being drugged at a party by a crazed man, a young woman was taken to this warehouse. She was raped while on a chair in the middle of the warehouse, and in the process, the depraved’s gun went off, instantly killing the woman. The bullet was never found. Exactly ten years later, the manager of the warehouse had to stay late to complete an assignment. At 3:59 AM, 15 calls were made to 911 from the 15 phone lines in the warehouse. All the operators reported hearing a woman cry, “Please help me,” then a dial tone. When police arrived on the scene, they found a chair in the middle of the warehouse, and a bullet nearby.
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keven says: |
February 3, 2007, 1:41 am |
When spelling a name of a state it should be capitalized. Even if it is Idaho.
Henry says: |
February 22, 2007, 8:44 pm |
What happened here was horrible, but the creepiest story I read was the one where the cult was in the basement doing some ritual and whoever was thrown around the stairs (which I still have my doubts about) but I do believe something was chocking him or her because that has happened to my friend and cousin.
Alicia Elifritz says: |
February 27, 2007, 11:23 pm |
This is so scary!!!!!!!! My uncle lives in the same town as the “Kraft House”. He said he went there once and it was scary.
Alicia Elifritz says: |
February 27, 2007, 11:24 pm |
Thats cool.
Alicia Elifritz says: |
February 27, 2007, 11:24 pm |
Thats cool.And scary.
Stacie says: |
March 8, 2007, 12:14 am |
I have lived here foe 15 years and I have heard quite a few different stories about Kraft Rd. Most of which I do believe are “just stories.” Others, I wish I hadn’t ever heard. When I was about 14, I heard the first story about Kraft Rd. I did what every other teenager in town did…..I went up there with a bunch of friends and some liquor. I didn’t see much that first night, but then again I was farely drunk and wouldn’t know what I had seen if I had seen anything. The next day however, my best friends mother had found out what we had sone the night before and made us go up there again. As it turned out we were exploring the wrong part of Kraft Rd. Even though we were by the warehouse, we were not in the right area to see the kind of things that we had heard about. (We had heard stories of the usual witchcraft, sacrifices, ect.) When my best friends mother took us up there the next morning she stayed in the car and made us walk into the trees a little bit. We were annoyed and really did not understand anything that was about to happen. Maybe 25 feet into the trees, we started to smell something awful, then we started to see blood. Splatters at first, then more like puddles. I think back now and I wish that I had just turned away then but I didn’t. What I saw next made my blood run cold and made my breakfast resurface. A foot. Not just any foot. It was a baby’s foot. It was very black. So burnt it was flaky. My friend and I ran back to her mom and told her. We spent the next hour talking to the police. There weren’t any arrests made that I know about but then again, why would they tell me? I was just a 14 year old little girl. I will tell you one thing though. I am 23 now and i have NEVER stepped foot on Kraft Rd. again and I do not intend to. You can believe it or not, frankly I dont give a **** either way, I told my story and that is all that counts.
Janet says: |
March 31, 2007, 7:17 pm |
I lived in Poky for a while and now in Blackfoot. When I lived there I had heard stories about the Kraft place. Some friends of mine went there one night to check it out. We saw the shadow of someone walking coming from under one of the bay doors and peaked under but saw no one. Just being there was quite creepy. I had not heard any certain story on it until this one. Just a general “someone was killed there”. I would very much like more info on this story and others in the area. I am quite an enthusiast for hauntings and such.
Glen Wilson says: |
April 3, 2007, 5:12 am |
I lived across the street from Kraft Foods from about 1982 to 1964 never did see any ghosts and I played all over that area. It was in 1993 I heard from a reliable sorce that a woman had been Killed there in reference to santic ritials. I seen pictures of the police sence tape on the building and surrounding areas. There has been a gate there for some time as to keep people out. The police where called there many times to vacate the building as santanic rituals where being preformed. I believe it was 1980s when that happened just before that incident a woman was found killed in the grave yard. Pocatello has many different occult sects. Alot of things have happened there.
Rhonda says: |
June 30, 2007, 4:31 am |
I grew up in Poky, and as a teenager, I went with my boyfriend and another couple out there to scare ourselves. What happened I will never forget. It sounds like the same type thing happened to other folks as well. In the basement there were robes and burned out candles around on the floor (yes, there were pentagrams on the walls then) in a circle, and a chair in the middle. I had never heard the story of the rape before today, when I read this, and it really spooked me. My boyfriend went over to an elevator shaft and looked down. Someone dropped a cinderblock from above, and it nicked his head. We ran screaming from the place and to the ER because his head was bleeding a lot. He got 8 stitches in his head. I’m not saying it was a ghost, but something definately was there, hiding, and did not want us around.
flubby says: |
July 1, 2007, 9:29 pm |
I was born and raised in poky for 25 yrs. I have since relocated. Me and my highschool friends went to the Kraft building in 1995. We started out trying to get in through the doors on the South end. We were trying to break the door down and it wasn’t giving in, we suddenly heard someone say “try harder”, this did’nt come from me or any of my friends. For some reason we didn’t care and were determined to make it in. We finally made it in through a window in the front. We spent about 2hrs going through each floor, noticed a lot of graffiti and vandalism wasn’t too scary. Nothing really happened until we left. We climbed out of the window that we entered in and heard @ least 6 hounds barking and howling. We were scared Sh%$$$%%, I started heading towards my car and my friends followed. Suddenly, the dogs all stopped barking at the same time. I jumped in my car, turned on the brights and flipped around. NOTHING at all, not dogs just darkness.
My brother and his friends did the same thing a couple of years earlier (this is where I got the idea). They had 3 flashlights that all went off @ the same time so they all had to get out of there holding eachothers shoulders because they could’nt see.
im a pussy says: |
July 7, 2007, 12:43 am |
damn it im going to Idaho in a week…and i will see if it is true for myself..cuz i really dont believe this Barney ***** bull
Me says: |
July 13, 2007, 11:23 pm |
There isn’t a dial tone after someone hangs up the phone, just silence. So either the operators were lying, or this story was made up.
Paul says: |
August 10, 2007, 5:03 pm |
I was born in Pocatello, and spent much of my childhood there.
I always heard there was occult activity at the Kraft House. I explored the Kraft House several times with friends, and saw pentragrams painted on the walls. It was a spooky place to be around.
What is scarier, is my mother went there one evening with her boyfriend. There was a large semi truck parked outside.
They opened the back of the semi, and it was filled with slaughtered cattle. Not slaughtered in the traditional way, they looked like they had been sacrified.
My mom and her boyfriend opened the cab, and the keys were still in the truck. She took the keys out of the truck, and they took off.
The next morning a strange man visited my mom’s house. She said he had “eyes that looked like glass”. He said he wanted his keys back, and wanted my mom to write down the name of the man that was with her. He said he had “killed a lot of people in his life, and would be back in 30 minutes to get the keys and paper”.
My mom wrote down a phony name on the paper, and gave him the paper and keys when he returned. He left, and she never saw him again.
This is a 100% true story. You can believe it or not, but there are wicked satanists that frequent (or used to) the Kraft house.
There is a lot of hard core Satanism in Pocatello, and Christians in the Pocatello area should pray that the works of Satan would be defeated in the area.
sierra says: |
September 24, 2007, 8:48 pm |
i live in boise,Idaho and i went to pocatallo and we walked around the kraft house and i saw human like things walking around but then they would dissapear then i heard a crie for help and after that a scream i was going to get help but something stopped me if you say this is fake you know your going to be haunted for the rest of your life.
Skyler Parker says: |
September 25, 2007, 12:35 pm |
I live in Ririe, about 15 minutes away from I.F. I’ve never heard of this story before, and i really dont believe it’s true. Me and my friends have been to many places like this, and none of them have scared us before. Idaho Falls is a small city compared to cities in other states. We would have heard something about a haunted house if it was real. We spend a lot of our time there. Ha, i’d sleep in it if you talked my parents into letting me.
!!!ME!!! says: |
October 17, 2007, 10:01 pm |
i currently live in poky and i have NEVCER heard thisstory EVER! so im not really too sure if its real so if any onw thats actuly been there and has actually seen things please tell me cuz i wanna go there if its true!!!!
victor montez says: |
December 11, 2007, 3:46 pm |
this story is so much bullshit i live next door to the warehouse
victor montez says: |
December 11, 2007, 3:47 pm |
suck my d i c k this is fake
victor montez says: |
December 11, 2007, 3:48 pm |
i like giant D I C K in my fat A S S lol
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dallin says:
February 2, 2007, 3:35 pm
can anyone in idaho spell?