The House On Stillwater Avenue 


There is someone living at the house on Stillwater 
and he's not a member of the family... 

About eight years ago I met a man who would later 
become my husband. He lived with his aunt in a four 
bedroom older home. 

The first time I walked into the house I felt a weird, 
uneasy feeling. But I blew it off since I could not 
pinpoint the reason nor had I ever felt that feeling 
before. I finally said something to my boyfriend after 
months of being afraid to walk to the bathroom by 
myself in the middle of the night. 

That "uneasy" feeling turned into a strange "fear". 
After explaining my feelings to my boyfriend, he told 
me about the weird things that happen in that house. 
Windows slam shut, the radio turns on and off and his 
aunt had actually "seen" someone peek around the door 
to her bedroom late one night. 

A translucent figure is how she described him. I 
concluded that we were dealing with an angry, male 
spirit. He threw things as well. The skin crawling 
experience I had is as follows: My boyfriend, his best 
friend and I went to see a movie one stormy night in 
May 1992. The power went out so they had to cancel the 
movie. We decided to go back to my boyfriends house 
and hang out. It was only the three of us. 

We went into my boyfriends room and he began looking 
for candles. His friend was in front of me which was 
at the doorway to the room. All of a sudden I felt a
cold breeze go through me. I jumped on the bed because 
I was so cold. The breeze had a musty smell, was damp 
and icky. I mentioned it to my boyfriend and his friend. 
His friend felt it too. My boyfriend said that no 
windows were open.

I am convinced that it was the spirit walking through 
me that night.