GALLERY
This gallery captures fleeting moments from within the manor—unexplained lights, shifting silhouettes, historic details, and quiet corners where something feels just a little off. Every image was taken on the property and remains unaltered, preserving the raw atmosphere of a place shaped by time, tragedy, and lingering energy.
Some photographs reveal what the eye can’t fully explain. Others simply document the beauty and decay of a historic home that refuses to be forgotten. Whether you’re a skeptic, a believer, or somewhere in between, we invite you to look closely—because the longer you stare, the more the manor seems to stare back.
The Kids room
Small. Silent. Watching.
This doll was found seated on the bed in the children’s room—untouched, yet never quite in the same position twice. Its glassy eyes seem to follow visitors as they pass, and the air in the room grows noticeably heavier the longer you linger. Investigators have reported sudden chills, whispered voices, and the unsettling feeling of being unwelcome.
The Baker Room
The hearth sits cold, yet the shadows it casts seem to flicker with life of their own. Ashes remain where a fire once burned, but whispers linger in the corners and a faint, smoky scent hangs in the air. The room feels alive in its silence—every creak of the floorboards, every sigh of the old walls, as if the manor itself remembers the warmth that once filled this space… and resents its absence.
Some say, on quiet nights, the flames return—not to warm, but to watch.
The Blue Room
The wood is worn and cold to the touch, and faint scratches hint at restless movement when no one is present. Some swear they’ve seen the chairs shift ever so slightly, as if unseen occupants had just risen to leave… leaving only the table, set for a conversation that will never happen.
The sitting room
The stairwell sitting room is quiet… almost too quiet. Yet sometimes, faint footsteps echo from the floor above, slow and deliberate, pausing as if someone—or something—is watching who dares to linger below. The old wooden stairs creak under no visible weight, and a cold draft seems to descend from the unseen upper rooms. Every glance upward feels like eyes are following you, waiting, just out of reach.
The manor has many stories, but on this landing, some are whispered from above.
The 3rd Floor (one of them)
The attic of the manor is a place of shadows and dust, untouched since the 1800s. Its beams groan under the weight of years, and the air smells of old wood and forgotten secrets. At the far end, a single, narrow window—known among locals as the “Magic Window”—offers a view into the adjoining room. But the room beyond seems… wrong. Shapes shift where none should, light bends in impossible ways, and whispers float up through the wood as if carried by unseen lips.
Some say the window doesn’t just let you look in—it lets something look back. Step carefully; in this attic, curiosity can awaken what has been sleeping for centuries.
The Panic Room
The Panic Room lives up to its name. Thick walls and a heavy door once promised safety, but now it feels more like a trap. Shadows cling to the corners, and the air is unnaturally still—so still that even your own heartbeat seems loud. Whispers echo off the walls, sometimes urgent, sometimes mocking, and the room seems to pulse with the fear it once contained.
Some say those who enter can feel the panic lingering in the very wood and stone, as if the room remembers every secret, every scream, and waits for the next soul brave—or foolish—enough to cross its threshold.
Spooky - The Manor Cat
Spooky doesn’t follow the rules of the living; spooky prowls the corridors at its own whim, a quiet guardian… or perhaps a herald of things unseen.
Approach carefully—Spooky always knows who’s watching, and who’s being watched. 🐾
The WrightRoom
On the third floor, a doorway frames an empty rocking chair—still, yet never truly at rest. The air is thick with silence, broken only by the faint creak of the floorboards, as if the chair had been moving moments before you arrived. Some visitors swear it rocks on its own, slow and patient, as though waiting for its owner to return.
Thank you Renee for sending us this wonderful shot!
Baby Doll Stroller
The old baby doll stroller creaks softly as it rolls across the floor, its faded fabric brushing against the silence of the room. No hands guide it, no breeze explains its movement—yet it travels with purpose, slow and deliberate. The wheels turn as if remembering a path once taken, tracing echoes of a past that never truly left.
Some say the stroller moves only when it’s not being watched. Others swear they hear the faint sound of a child’s laughter just before it stops. In this manor, even the smallest things refuse to stay still.
Thank you Renee for sending us this wonderful shot!
Paranormal Evidence Photo
This photo shows what seems to be a child size entity standing just outside the doorway of the kids room on the second floor of the manor.
(not sure who to give credit to, if this is your photo please let us know)
Blue Room Investigators
Two investigators sit quietly in the center of the room, surrounded by darkness and waiting. Their equipment hums softly, lights blinking as if responding to something unseen. The air grows heavy, pressing in from every corner, and the silence feels deliberate—like the room itself is listening.
They ask their questions into the void, and for a moment nothing happens. Then the temperature drops. A floorboard creaks. A presence stirs just beyond the edge of the light. In this manor, no one ever investigates alone… even when it looks that way.
Thanks for the photo Donald!
Have Photos of the Manor you want to share?
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