posted on Mar, 28 2011 @ 04:38 PM
When I was near 11 yrs old we lived in an old apartment above an insurance place. it was a strange place it had all the furinture from the 1800's and
looked new and perfect a highboy in the entrance and a buffet across from it..and the beautiful velvet furrniture and curtains and red and black rugs.
the dinning room was glassed off and had glass nobes on all the doors, the table was the size of the room beautuful wood and carved legs and matching
seats to the carpet and curtains...it was small and beautiful but they rented to my mother for some strange reason with 5 kids.
In the main bedroom was a closet with 2 canes hanging and up top was a crate and in it were full unopened bottles of Dr (something) cures this and
that, a red liguid my mother just left it where it was.
we lived there for near a year when one night I woke up and standing in the bedroom i shared with 3 other sisters was a man, kinda short and round,
checkered pants and coat with a cane in one hand and a round hat. I called for my mother and when she got there he was just gone, I did not hear him
leave but did not see him just disapear, it was like he walked away.
She checked all the doors and she had special inside lockes to makesure no one with a key could come in since she was a woman alone with little
kids.
so my explanation...the guy who lived there in the 1800's.