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Ramada Plaza Ojibway Hotel in Sault Ste. Marie, Michigan: The…

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Ramada Plaza Ojibway Hotel in Sault Ste. Marie, Michigan: The…

Ramada Plaza Ojibway Hotel in Sault Ste. Marie, Michigan: 

The Ramada Plaza #Ojibway #Hotel in Sault Ste. Marie was constructed in 1927, and was renowned as being one of the most beautiful and luxurious #hotels in the state of #Michigan at the time of its construction. The #historic hotel is rumored to be #haunted by the #spirit of a woman named Beatrice, who is believed to have been a former #maid or #housekeeper. Her #ghostly figure is allegedly seen by employees and guests staying at the Ramada Plaza Ojibway Hotel, with some even claiming that Beatrice continues to perform her cleaning duties as a housekeeper even in #death. Over the years guests staying at the hotel have reported leaving their room and returning to find the room has been cleaned, or items have been rearranged during their absence, especially in the rooms near the area where Beatrice’s old suite was located.

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yesterdaysprint:The Harvard Lampoon, March 1920

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yesterdaysprint:The Harvard Lampoon, March 1920

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The Harvard Lampoon, March 1920

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Reader Submission: The Little Old Lady

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Reader Submission: The Little Old Lady

“When I was five or six, my mama and I lived in my gran’s council house with extended family. Decades before I was born, my gran and granddad lived there for years with nine children, and at times, a few grandchildren and my great-grandmother.

My great-grandmother had passed more than 10 years before I was born, when my mama was quite young. My mama and I shared a large back room which doubled up as a sitting room/playroom. One night, I was sleeping in my bed facing my toy cupboard which had no door but a really pretty sheet which mama had painted and nailed onto the frame of the cupboard.

I remember suddenly opening my eyes to see a little old lady in the doorway of my toy cupboard. I wasn’t scared (which in itself was slightly strange,) as i felt the old lady was familiar and safe. She just appeared to be a regular little old lady with slightly strange looking clothes. Without moving her mouth she said ‘It’s OK Pet, I’ve just come to see how you are. Go back to sleep.’ The words sounded clear in my head, and being five or six, I said OK and went back to sleep.

The next day, I was playing in the garden with mama and I told her about what I said was a dream. Mama, who was very close to her grandmother, asked me to describe the little old lady, so I did. Mama looked a little strange and then changed the subject

Years later, we were talking about family with my older cousin Jimmy who was living with mama and I at the time. Mama then told me that when I described that little old lady I had actually described my great-grandmother. Jimmy laughed and said when he stayed in the same bedroom, he’d seen our great-grandmother in the same place I’d seen her. There were only three differences: Jimmy knew our great grandmother before she passed (albeit, he was very young, but he remembered her well), it was in the middle of the day, and she just smiled at him without speaking.

I still wasn’t sure, so my mama got out a really old-looking family photo. Sure enough, in the middle of family members I knew, was the very same kindly looking little old lady.”

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Cold Man

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Cold Man

Anonymous submitted:

A couple years ago I moved into an old apartment building in New Jersey (rent was really cheap). I heard another tenant say this place was haunted and I assumed that was a jab at the landlord. I didn’t really experience any “hauntings” per se, but I did hear creaking (again, it’s an old building) and at weird times things just got cold, even in the summer. I assumed it was a ventilation problem.

About a couple months in, I had fallen asleep on the couch and it was around 2 am when I woke up. I woke up because I was freezing and it was sometime in late April. I even had a blanket on me. I shuffled around a bit to try to get more comfortable, when I saw, above the foot of the couch, a face. A tall figure was staring right at me, I assume he must have been wearing black, because all I could really make out was his powder-y pale pale face and dark eyes and all-too-happy grin. I fucking leapt off the couch and banged my knee on the coffee table and when I was able to flick on the wall light, the face was gone. I was alone.

I didn’t want to talk about it with the other tenant.

James: 8/10 Maybe it was the landlord working on his own schedule. Thanks for sharing the scares!

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