So yesterday and today I’ve been working on the upstairs bathroom some more, and I decided to tear down some more of the plaster and replace it with sheetrock. I’m tearing down plaster/cement, and one piece hangs down blocking the light into the corner. I hit another section and it falls down, revealing the doll you see to the right.
Note that the camera flash lit the entire scene up much better than I first got to view it… it was creepy as hell. I don’t scare easy, but you have to admit that’s a pretty scary thing to come across in the walls of a 125 year old house.
