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                 I used to work at that facility too. I worked as a day shift counselor for many years there. One morning the motion detector alarm was going off in the “red brick”. That’s what we call the Barnum house. This alarm would sound for no reason at all when you knew that nobody was over there. I had to go through the back of the house and the old chapel to get to the alarm’s key pad that was located next to the front door. As I walked through the house it felt like some one was following me. I got to the alarm pad and turned off the damn noise and turned around and saw a short nun standing up against the wall. She scared the crap out of me. I had to walk by her to get back over to the residential treatment area. Her head turned and looked at me as I walked by her.

                                                                                                                                                   Rob S.

                                                                                                                                              Denver, Co

 

             The following story did not happen to me, but I heard it from a friend of mine. These two ladies decided to go on vacation in Arizona. They had to drive through New Mexico on the way there. Driving and antiquing all day, they began to get tired. So they stopped at an old hotel in the heart of New Mexico and spent the night. Well, nothing happened as far as seeing a ghost or anything during their whole trip. As a matter of fact that kind of thought never crossed their minds. They were focused on the Grand Canyon and having a good time. When they got home and got their pictures from the trip developed , one of them noticed a strange picture of the two of them. “This is odd, it was just the two of us the whole time.” One of them thought as she looked at the photograph taken with her camera from above their beds of the two of them sleeping in the old hotel in New Mexico.

Wish I had a copy.                                                                                                                                

                                                                                                                                                 Roger T.         

                                                                                                                                       Albuquerque, N.M.

 

             I’m here in Parker, Colorado and I have more of a question (or three) than a story. I have heard about three haunted places close to my house. I want to know if these stories are bullshit or do they really exist. If anybody knows, please write in because I have checked them out and have found nothing. First, in Parker, there is a cemetery near Main street and Parker road that is said to have glowing green balls over the head stones on a certain night of the year but I don’t know what night. Second, in Fairmount cemetery on Alameda and Monaco there is supposed to be a statue of an angel that’s head turns and follows you when you walk by it. Where in the cemetery is it?  And last, on the corner of Smokey Hill and Buckley in Aurora, the 7 –11 is supposed to haunted by an Indian. People say that the 7-11 was built on an old sacred Indian burial site. Maybe they should have built a U-Totem there instead! LOL. Does any know where there are any Indian burial sites in Parker, Colorado? Thanks, love the site.

                                                                                                                                                    Joel

                                                                                                                                               Parker, Co

            

             I’m Elisa, I worked at the Barnum house for a couple of years and always thought that Pete and T (who started this site) were crazy with all the ghost stories they would tell. I never really believed much of their stories and always thought that they were seeing things because they were tired from doing overnights although other counselors and residents claimed to see spirits too. One night at about 8:00 I was over at the school house with 8 residents. They were cleaning as part of their restitution and community service and I was supervising. The building is fairly new and sits right next door to the Barnum house. It has a big “U” shaped stair way in the middle of the building with only two floors. When you enter, the front door had a push bar that automatically locks behind you when it closes. We were down stairs just finishing up cleaning and all of us were heading for the stairs when all of the sudden this figure of a lady that seemed to be cut in half came floating down the hall really fast and chased all of us up the stairs. I tried to get my key out to unlock the front door but was so terrified that I ran down another hallway and left the 8 teenagers to fend for themselves. I was just so scared that I couldn’t think straight. As the thing got closer, one of the boys kicked the push bar several times, to get out of the building, and broke it. We all got out and she disappeared and the kids had to pay for damages to the door. People that I worked with have told me about this ghost, but she usually stays in the big kitchen in another building. I didn’t believe any of these stories before, but after that and not being able to sleep for a week without the lights on, I really do believe in the spirit world. Incidentally, I no longer work there.

                                                                                                                                                     Elisa K.

                                                                                                                                                  Aurora, Co

 

             Hi, This is Pete, and here is a picture of me standing on the stairway of the Barnum house. Legend has it that when the nuns occupied this house, a nun found herself to be pregnant and instead of facing the music, she threw herself over the staircase with a rope around her neck. Notice the strange little object flying by on the left side of the picture above the railing? I wonder who that can be? (The Flying Nun)

                                                                                                                                                     Pete C.

                                                                                                                                                  Aurora, Co

                                                                        P.S. I look possessed!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

   

 

 

           

 

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