Back in 90' I lived in a house that was built in 1905. The house was on the Balboa Peninsula near the old brothel on Main St.
In the early 20's some lady hung herself in the closet. The closet was in my room. My neighbor show me some images that were etched in the glass. They supposedly showed up years after here death. I heard some freaky noises coming from the closet but never saw the chick.
My surf buddy who rented the room to me. Sadly he committed suicide over the love of his life 2 years ago. He was the ladies great great grandson.
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