GREENHAVEN

Natausha Harman

At my grandparents old house in greenhaven, there was a vent that was on the wall as u went up the stairs to the pool/ game room.

When my cousins and I were little we both woke up to go down stairs and there was a green figure of a Victorian type lady.

She whispered “don’t go down stairs, he’s waiting”

I remember me and my cousin Steven looking at each other and running to tell my Grammy and grampy.

They went to investigate and found nothing: when we returned upstairs there was a leery feeling.

All growing up we would always see her eyes in that vent at times.

Once we got older and I had kids I never mentioned the green lady. And one night my boys were having a sleep over up there and came running down in the middle of the night crying about the green lady!

I never found out who or what she was. But fully know she existed