I’m with your Dad. A simple suicide or one-on-one murder I might be able to take. Something like a mass slaughter or especially child-murder would creep me out too much.
Oh hush Eve…
You all know I meant your house…
though being built in 1899 its a young’un next to your house. 
A simple suicide? Here is hoping you never get to find out how “simple” they are.
We just drove around & around taking photos from the car. We didn’t actually get out & pose! (This was I think a year fter the murder.)
ARRGH! bangs head on keyboard! That’s not what I meant but I am not gonna remotely try to defend myself! I’m sorry.
No one died, per se, but a man was caught raping his stepdaughter at my parent’s lake house (before they bought it). In the master bedroom. I try to not think about it too much. 
I lived in an old apartment building in Berlin and one of the elderly neighbors who lived there during WWII told me quite a few people from the apartment building died in the cellar under the front of the apartment complex when a bomb hit across the street and knocked the basement foundation wall on top of them.
It happened in the cellar - exactly at the location I was assigned for storage of old books and stuff. Every time I went down there, I felt more sad that creeped out.
A rather grisly murder took place in the house I lived in until I was 11. I don’t recall the details, but it was 3 people, I believe a man killed his wife and two kids. Someting about playing tic-tac-toe with a knife on their chests… yeah, it was pretty bad. I dind’t know about it for years, until a kid in elementary school was like, “You know you live in the Kepner Hill Murder house!” So I went home and asked my parents about it.
A man died from an overdose in the house where we now live. At least 2 other families have lived here in the intervening time. I don’t get any creepy feelings about it, but I feel some sadness for him when I think about it, which isn’t often. It would probably bother me more if it were a violent murder that happened recently.
I read this bit:
at least 3 or 4 times (including once again from the top of the story) before realizing that the bartender is talking about Nolan. I was trying to find out why he hated Kelly so much. :smack:
That’s one heck of a misleading sentence.