It's so good to see you. This is Avery After Dark, and I'm your host, Avery Ross.

And yes, I might not be able to see you with my eyes, but I see you with my heart and my

spirit.

And I love that.

You're in for a real treat with today's episode, as it's a true story.

And it is so scary.

Sit back, relax, and prepare to be creeped out.

I used to live in a 55-plus retirement building.

Pretty much the last place people would go to live before they die.

Although it's 55 plus, the average age of the residence was over 70.

To begin, I want to mention that I have had paranormal, or just plain,

not normal experiences since I was a small child. I moved into the apartment building back in 2010

with my dog precious. I moved out in 2016. I live in New England, and these buildings used to be old mill buildings.

Mine was from the 1800s and was a smaller building with about 28 apartments.

There was a basement level with a laundry room, and other apartments, the first floor, the second floor, and the third floor.

I lived on the second floor, so I was high up.

I lived in an end unit, which was nice. I had two adjoining neighbors, one shared a living room

wall, and one shared the perpendicular kitchen and bathroom wall. My living room wall that was

shared with a very nice man was made of brick, so there was no privacy

concerns. The lady on the other side was just simply never home. That was very nice. The

original lady downstairs below me was very elderly. Her adult sons would come over and check on

her and take care of her. One day, I was using my blender,

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