I live near a haunted hospital.
No. For realz.
Or, at least I’m told that it’s haunted.
What I know for sure is that I live near an abandoned hospital and I find it completely fascinating. It keeps creeping into my fiction and ever since we’ve moved here I’ve had ‘Write a book about the haunted hospital’ on the little dream project list at the back of my mind. So when I met Mark Leslie at When Words Collide a couple years and learned he wrote ghost story books (Tomes of Terror, Haunted Hamilton, Spooky Sudbury) I couldn’t resist saying, “Ya know… I live near a haunted hospital.”
The rest, as they say, is history.
Mark and I are writing a book about haunted hospitals and if you have a spooky hospital story to share with us, we’d love to hear about it. You can contact me directly (however you prefer — comment, email, social media) or check out our handy dandy form –> Right Here.
We’d love to hear from you 🙂
In October of 2015, my friend and I were being brave one night and decided to go in. It was 3am and we go into the hospital. We walked up all the floors and there were boarded up except the 7th floor. We were about to go in and something moved and screamed. We ran down the stairs and go out of there as fast as we could. Never went back but been having weird dreams and experiences since than.
Oh, now that is cool!