A while ago (not sure what year) when I was about 12 years old I lived in apartments called Rainbow Gardens in San Bernardino. My mom worked for these apartments. She would go around to the empty apartments and clean them up for future residence there, so she had keys to the apartments.
Well, there was a section of apartments that were never opend up for residency for a reason I am not sure of. One of the apartments, though, was said to be haunted. An elderly man had died in the bathtub there. My friend Wendell and I didn’t believe this but were curious. So one day I took my mom’s keys off the counter and Wendell and I went to this apartment.
Once we got inside it, we noticed how messy it was. Every single room was a mess. Every room except the bathroom, which we noticed once we walked in there. Nothing of interest, though. We started to walk out of the apartment when we heard water running as if someone was running bath water. We hurried to the bathroom, curiosity beating our fear, only to find no water running at all.
We felt something telling us to turn on the water. We tried to but the water wouldn’t come on. We walked out of the bathroom and headed towards the door when I just happened to remember my mom telling me that the water had been turned off in this apartment (most of the apartments with no tenants still had water). This just made the whole situation creepier. Anyways we walked to the door and heard the water running again and the toilet flush. Needless to say we ran all the way to our apartments, never looking back.
I hope u enjoyed this story.
From: “Chris Flint” firstname.lastname@example.org
Subject: true ghost storie
Date: Friday, January 20, 2006 3:32 PM