Has someone ever seen the “White Lady” at Brownsville Road? A drive on the ‘Green Bridge’, Maine rakes up an icky feeling. You cannot help standing a quiver with bated breath while you’re driving to one of the creepiest haunted houses in Maine.
You need to have a fairy’s heart to go for a “haunt tour in Maine”.
She’s (Maine) serene, wild, and she deserves to be gawked at for her mystical beauty. Apart from getting gobsmacked by Screw Auger Falls, in the name of Merlin you’ll be shaken like a leaf to find her locks crowned with spooky haunted houses all over.
Geeze, you can’t stand even the façade of John J. Brown house!!
Stepping out of the car, eek, you cannot help having jitters facing its façade.
Towering high to the east of Western Cemetery, John J. Brown house in Portland doesn’t even call for a tour to make someone tongue-tied.
Neo-Gothic style keeps its brooding charm alive for ages.
Zounds! The Gothic House, as it’s popularly known in the neighborhood, its façade is just a tip of the dungheap.
There’s something fishy about the Gothic mansion dating back to 1845. Not sure if the house is haunted or not, the ambience is awkwardly remote that you’ll be staring at it with baited breath.
Love to be petrified at the sight of a woman carrying a baby at Fort Knox?
You’ll be scared stiff when you feel someone touching you. After all, you won’t be able to find anyone around. You will, duh, wish that you can yell out frantically and flee the place.
By the time, your IQ picks up a brawl with the adrenaline rush, you turn to your right only to find an apparition of a woman walking around Fort Knox with a baby in her arms.
You’ll realize that such a vast place in Maine (Prospect) doesn’t even make room to swing a Kneazle.
You know you’re under the march of spirits, but you’ll feel like you cannot find a way out in such an enormous space!
Hist, is that Sylvester Beckett strolling around Beckett Castle garden?
The lad from the 19th century is seen by many in Cape Elizabeth haunting the castle till this day.
Probably, the poet is still having kittens. Sometimes he’s seen as a blue orb tearing off the sheets of locales when they’re fast asleep.
The locales aren’t yanking their wand. There seem to be reports of ripped blankets and sheets flopping everywhere in the town.
Some don’t believe in hauntings, but it’s so funny that they fall for the spooky beauty of Maine.
Thinking about the fascinating footages, those are going to be caught at the haunted houses in Maine fear will crawl into their skin.
Even sitting on the shores of serene Roxbury Pond is considered a spooky ride in Maine.