Lady White at Winding Creek Lane is a ghost in every sense of the word, only seen at night, she strolls the twists and turns of …………. apartments. I have seen only the fog escape around the corner of a building after I was told she was there. So I can only say I have yet to see the Ghost myself. And other then hear say and camp fire stories from neighbors, there isn’t anything tangible in the way of proof that ghosts exist.
When we first were looking for a new apartment I was looking for space and convenience, it hadn’t occurred to me that such a beautiful area could be haunted, after all we see so many movies with the setting being abandoned farm houses or shacks in the woods, who would have thought such new well kept apartments would be home to spirits.
I spent the first few weeks reassuring my twins that there were no ghosts here, Anthony had woke one night and saw a woman in white walking out side, I had thought nothing of it “people are walking dogs everywhere, dog need to go potty at all hours, even nights”
The next day sure enough there was a woman walking on the hill with her dog, that was my proof (I thought) a few weeks later was when we notice small things, doors swinging open or closed, noises upstairs when we would think the tenants has just left. Patchy fog and odd shadows all of which a person can find explanations for but as the happenings add up, they become more easily explained to be haunting then circumstance.
After about a week of acceptance “yes, this might be a haunting” My 9 month old daughter started talking to the walls. Straight staring up in the corner of an empty wall and just laugh and jabber. Also I can easily rationalize.. She is after all 9 months.
Then Lady White decided enough was enough, if we would not take the hint perhaps it would be best to remove all the stops. My Fiancé started working a different shift and his hours were very late, driving home 3:30 at night was becoming the norm. One night after making his last turn on our very winding, Winging Creek Lane he saw a woman in the middle of the street, from a bit of a distance he wondered “where is the dog being walked and why walk a dog in the middle of a street?” as he approached closer he thought he might ask if she was alright, we do have several elderly neighbors. The closer he got the more he noticed it was not a solid form and stopping the car in fright it turned around and then in a wisp of wind the form disappeared with the cool night fog.
Was it a ghost? Or a funnel of fog caused by the twists in the roads and path of the buildings? I have done all forms of searches to find out if anyone had died here, what was this land before the building of these apartments. My psychic intuition says it is death not known about, there is a ditch just on the other side of the hill that she so loves to walk. Perhaps the real secret is not “If this is a haunting?” but rather “Why is this a haunting?”
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