My roommate hung himself. I remained living in the house afterwards. Couple years later I started to date a girl. She asked me what he looked like, and I asked her why she was asking. She could see his reflection in the window standing in the living room. She described exactly what he looked like.
She had never seen a pic of him or anything.
Okay, that IS fucking creepy
You're telling me. Over the 3 1/2 years I lived there after it happened, my friends and I saw/heard some weird shit. Another time I had a few friends over and a female friend decided to crash in the spare bedroom, it used to be his. She didn't know about what happened, nor did she know it used to be his room. It wasn't talked about a lot, especially around newer friends. It would tend to creep people out. Some would refuse to come in the house after they found out.
Anyways. The next morning I asked how she slept. She told me she slept alright but had a weird feeling that someone was watching her all night.