Monday, January 23, 2012

My Grandma's House

We used to stay here sometimes when I was little- and I had to stay on the dreaded haunted third floor which was mostly rooms nobody ever went in. They were filled with old draped furniture and who knows what! It was a scary place, Grandma's old house... in Flushing, Long Island. Long demolished, which might be a good thing. Looks very cool now to me though... strange.


John said...

It's good you managed to keep a photograph. Memories like these are worth saving -- especially for us Monster Kids!

Derrick said...

Omg... I would have LOVED to have been in a house like that! Very creepy, indeed. Love it.