Hello again. This event happened not long after we moved in, in 05. I had seen this once before in the day time from a distance at another place. This house had been for sale for quite awhile and had tried to be auctioned off too. Nobody wanted it because of the basement. I think we will be the last people to live here because of the foundation. If we get rich quick, we will save it I assure you. Now onto the event.
This house has been added on a few times. The living room has two bedrooms off it and a small bathroom too. Then goes into another room after the pillars. Then there is a room where we keep the pool table with a big room and a bathroom off of that and the last room is the kitchen and laundry which leads to the basement. This house has four doors.
Donnie was sitting in the living room and I was in the bathroom off the pool table room. The door way between Donnie and the pool table room is a French one and quite wide. From my position I can see out the door right on to the pool table. I look up and there not 15 feet from me is a completely white Victorian dressed woman heading for the wall to the kitchen. She glided, not walked. She looked ahead and not at me. I saw her profile and her high lace collar and her hair in a bun and her dress. I couldn’t see her feet because of the pool table. It took maybe four seconds and she was gone just before she got to the end of the room.
I scurried to my old man and told him. Of course I didn’t see what I said I saw. Then the same week, same time of day, I look up to see his face and his eyes are buggin out and his jaw is on the floor! He saw her too! I have seen her before or someone quite similar walking down a sidewalk in the middle of the day! I can tell you quite clearly I saw the bottom of her dress and there were No Feet!
It’s been almost five years since I’ve seen her and I would jump at the chance to see her again! Oh there are others here, the lady was residual. She was a memory. There was no house in her day where she was walking. so that is how it began. Pretty cool huh!
Just a note. This town was founded by the railroad. This house was a working farm just south of the tracks and built about 10 years after. Some of the houses in town near the depot are so close together you can hardly walk between. This town is not unlike others and it does have it’s haunted tales too. Thanks for your time!
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