There’s a house behind the bus stop I stand for the bus home which is a bit spooky.
In daylight it’s a house that needs a bit of love and the garden needs tending to. When cars drive past the drivers often look at it wondering why it hasn’t been done up or why it isn’t for sale.
In the dark it’s a different story. Last week a man was standing at the window making noises – it was Halloween. He was there the next night but I’ve not seen him since. I don’t know if he lives there or was doing work on the house but he certainly made the house seem more spooky.