… there was a big staircase at the entrance of the bathroom downstairs, you could distinctly here the footsteps come down so clearly my friend Hannah literally said “whos coming down here so late” but then we heard the footsteps get to the bottom of the stairs, right in front of us. No one was there. At all….
One night I ended up babysitting late, I actually think my mom and the kids mom were probably out drinking (haha) and so I had to ride my bike back late at night, around 10pm. It was dark, but again, close and Boise was small as hell.
Of course, I did my usual creepy feeling pedal faster but as I was pedaling I heard a loud SCREAM that sounded like it was on the other side of the hedges. This of course scared the crap out of me, causing me to immediately crash my bike and fall off INTO the fence.
Once home to a museum where was housed the remains of several peoples long past, Allen Hall now sits vacant….
What it says on the tin
Rebecca “Becky” Lindquist was the main thrust behind getting a new bridge in the Knightsen/Bethel Island area of Contra Costa County. Days before the bridge opened, she died in a mysterious gunfire incident 2001 that remains unsolved.
As I was standing at the belt sander, I looked down and I saw a pair of work boots right behind my legs…..
I first half-saw the ghost as a woman in a long dress walking through one of the back rooms. A few weeks later, a friend staying over woke up at 3am to see the form of a woman in a long dress standing by the wall with a faint glowing outline….
I obliged, gave them a light, then turned my head and they were gone….
She descends from a spiral staircase that has long since been torn down in remodels. She is missing her face.