Bakers Mansion, a truly Haunted House

by Alyssa Lovemuffins
(Altoona Pennsylvania America)

When I was a little girl around the age of eight me and my dad would go for walks and we would always walk up the hill and past Bakers Mansion. One night when I was on one of our night walks my dad saw one of his friends from work and he went over to talk with him. When he was talking I went to sit on the pourch (the side nearest to the foot ball field). That's when I noticed that the door was open. I walked into the beautiful home. I walked over to the dinning room. I looked all over. It was a very preety home. I started hearing foot steeps then I went to hide in the dumbwaiter. When I was about to sit in it I looked and saw a women dressed in old fashioned clothing. Her eyes got very wide and she just stood there. I ran out of the room and went to hide in another room. I ended up hiding in the upstairs. I hid in the room with the dress. Out of the corner of my eye I swear I saw it move. When I stepped out of the room I looked down the hall and I saw a well dressed man standing there with tears running down his face looking into one of the rooms. I ran down stairs and out of that hotel. I never went back in there again.