I grew up in a large house in Hamilton. The address is 30 Hazel Ave. The house was built around the turn of the century and is beautiful inside.My parents bought the house around 1975 or so and sold it around 1982.

We had a lot of experiences in the house. First, my little brother and sister, aged 6 and 3 respectively came running, actually tumbling down the stairs one afternoon. They were terrified and screaming about how they were afraid of the man who was watching them play.

Another instance was when my mother awoke in the middle of the night to find a pillow placed over her face, she could not remove it until she almost passed out. My mother became instantly nausious one day while climbing the stairs.She stopped at the landing and got down on all fours saying she felt sick and dizzy. She then toppled down the stairs, I watched this whole episode and to this day am convinced she was pushed.

I heard footsteps on many occassions and also felt my sheets being straightened out in the middle of the night. My mother had a dream one night, in it she saw a casket laid out in our living room. In it was an old woman. Mom mentioned this to the neighbour one day at a BBQ and our neighbour paled. She ran home and came back with a picture of her great aunt, who had died in the house years before and was laid out in a casket, in the living room as was customary at the time. The lady in the picture was the lady in my mothers dream.

I'm getting goosebumps just recounting this. This story is true in every detail and I hope you find it interesting.

Ken

 

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