The Tarmac Kisser has been exploring a certain “haunted house” in his locality. Check out his posts here in parts 1 & 2:

Making our way up the stairs we reached the lobby which was in a rather sorry state. Everything was dirty and desecrated. The elevator shaft did not have an elevator and the wiring was haywire. Keeping close to each other, we made it up the first flight of stairs to reach the second floor lobby. The flashlight was kept switched off so as not to attract too much attention from any locals who might be watching for signs of paranormal activity from the safety of their windows. And we certainly did not want to be their *ghosts*.

Heh, he and I share a first name as well! :)