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When I was a kid, there was a house one street over, that never had lights on or people going in or out. Just a simple one story brick house. Curiosity led a group of us to go up and get a peek inside. There was furniture inside all covered in sheets….a sure sign of a haunted house. This called for an experiment. We found a branch, about 4 ft. long and stuck it into the mail slot. SOMEONE or SOMETHING pulled it into the house! We decided to let sleeping ghosts lie.Never went back.
The city I live in was a playground for the rich, in the 1800’s, and into the 1900’s, and there are old mansions scattered all over. They were mostly given, or sold to the colleges as fraternity, and sorority houses, but some have exactly the kind of character to make someone cross the street, rather than walk in front of it!
BE THIS GUY almost 3 years ago
And it’s inhabited by a high “deadhead.”
Zykoic almost 3 years ago
Voodoo shag carpet and bean bags.
dlkrueger33 almost 3 years ago
Construction by Mike Brady.
Totalloser Premium Member almost 3 years ago
Every neighborhood still has the crazy cat lady who feeds all the strays
morningglory73 Premium Member almost 3 years ago
Split level ’60’s houses can be just as haunted as an old dilapidated Victorian house. The old house just has more spooky ambiance.
goboboyd almost 3 years ago
They are where people die in place now. Overgrown and gritty, but with far less style.
christelisbetty almost 3 years ago
When I was a kid, there was a house one street over, that never had lights on or people going in or out. Just a simple one story brick house. Curiosity led a group of us to go up and get a peek inside. There was furniture inside all covered in sheets….a sure sign of a haunted house. This called for an experiment. We found a branch, about 4 ft. long and stuck it into the mail slot. SOMEONE or SOMETHING pulled it into the house! We decided to let sleeping ghosts lie.Never went back.
tinstar almost 3 years ago
The city I live in was a playground for the rich, in the 1800’s, and into the 1900’s, and there are old mansions scattered all over. They were mostly given, or sold to the colleges as fraternity, and sorority houses, but some have exactly the kind of character to make someone cross the street, rather than walk in front of it!