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DPRIVATE RESIDENCE - John spent a lot of time looking through our new residence when we
viewed it. It was on a dead end street, quiet, and in the heart of
Hamilton On. . John , being a sensitive , never told Natalie about the
feelings he was experiencing. It wasn't long before Natalie started to
ask about things she heard and saw. The home on Caroline Street was
a " machine" . It effects everybody who enters it. The last of three
joined row houses, it's a trap waiting to close.
John finally told Natalie about what he had felt. Every night around
2:30 in the morning , footsteps would be heard walking on the roof and
in the kitchen. Flashes and Orbs were seen day and night. John said
the worst part of the house is when you are alone. An overwhelming
emotion of sadness and pain would come over you. John would tell
Natalie about times where he would weep uncontrollably with no
reason to do so. The basement was another story. John always felt
that there was something located behind a faux alcove. The smell
in the basement would make you dizzy. All the windows and doors
were nailed shut and boarded up. Natalie didn't go in the basement
very much.
Animals can sense spirit . They have night vision and incredible
hearing that picks up on things we can't detect. Natalies cat Isis
was starting to act strange. Isis would hiss at thin air, wake up
from a dead sleep and take off running to hide , and stare at the
hallway outside Natalies bedroom. When Natalie would shut her
bedroom door , Isis would scratch and yowl all night to get in.
It was during the fourth month at our home when we found out that
we were not alone. A figure of a man would walk through the home
as you slept and stare at you from outside the bedrooms. The spirit
wasn't mean just curious. What was going on?
Natalie found out from the neighbors, that had resided in the area
for 87 years, our home used to be a hospital for soldiers during the
battle at Burlington Heights. Their home was the surgeon and guard
house. The upper floors of the other two homes (ours being the last)
was the recovery wards. The basements were the operating rooms and
the house across the street was the morgue. John felt that our spirit
was the surgeon making his nightly rounds, checking on his "patients".
The neighbor went on to add that there used to be a cemetery
located just beside our house. Another neighbor told us about
a mob shooting that occured outside our front door. It happened
in the early morning. Arguing had woke them up and as they looked
out the window they heard the gun fire. The body hit the ground and
two more bullets were emptied into it. The story in the paper said
that the victim was an accountant for the mob who had stolen from
them. It was vigilante justice.
John and Natalie stayed until Nov. 2007. They were constantly sick and
the house was starting to come apart at the seams. Since leaving they
have had a total rejuvenation. The health problems have vanished,and
the dark cloud has disappeared. Natalie still visits with our old
neighbors from time to time.
Natalie was also questioned recently by the new tenants if the house
was haunted. The tenant reported that her daughter had seen flashes
and a man standing outside her bedroom. The lady herself has heard
the footsteps. She cries for no apparent reason all the time when she
is alone. Her cats get extremely agitated at night. Everyone in the
house is constantly sick. Natalie just smiled and said , " The black
cloud over this house never lets the light shine in"
