Forget about the creepy piano music in the exorcist movies…SAXOPHONE is the new sound of terror, at least in Windsor Park anyway.
So, ever since I moved into my house 6 years ago, my friends have joked it’s haunted. No real reason for it, they just say there are ghosts living there. I never believed it until 3 years ago when a ghost decided to have a jam session in my basement.
I was on the phone talking to my girlfriend when I heard very faint saxophone music in the background. I thought it was on her end of the line but after it started getting louder and louder I realized it was coming from MY basement!
Like the “extremely-hot-but-stupid-girl” in a horror movie I decided to investigate the noise. Classic.
I figured I’d left my computer on, so I walked down the blood-red shag-carpeted stairs to my basement to turn it off, but as soon as I stepped on the first creaking stair the music instantly stopped.
I looked all over the basement for a good five minutes and couldn’t figure out where the noise was coming from. As a joke I grabbed my guitar and said “Okay, ghost! You wanna jam? Let’s do it!”
I got about two bars into a little blues riff when all of a sudden THE MUSIC STARTED AGAIN!
Naturally, like the brave and courageous person I am, I immediately ran back upstairs, slammed the basement door shut, turned on every light in the house, and hid in my bed until morning.
What do you think? Do you have a SCARY BUT TRUE ghost story that happened to you? Leave a comment and tell me all about it!
-Drew Kozub