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The following report was sent into our website by Margaret on April 9, 2012:
“In the 1970s, when the Doctor’s House was just a private tea shop, my mother worked there as a waitress. Upstairs, where all of the offices were located, there were various family portraits hanging in the hallway. Every single morning, the waitresses would hang up the pictures, which were found on the floor. They had assumed that they were taken down to be cleaned by the janitor, and simply left on the floor to dry. This went on for about a year, until the waitresses realized something, there was no janitor. The waitresses noticed that this carried on for years after, with no explanation. The paintings just fell.
Further, there was also a root cellar in the building, also known as the cold room. My mom, as a veteran waitress, had rookie waitresses partake in an initiation ritual: Go down to the root cellar to retrieve something. The horrifying part was that the waitresses would often hear a woman’s voice calling out to them, causing them to run up in fear, screaming. There was never an explanation for the voice.
Finally, there were swinging doors to the kitchen from the dining room. A friend of my mom’s, a cook, claimed that the doors would constantly swing open and closed, at night, once again without an explanation. At one time, after she had turned around towards the opened doors, a hand gripped her shoulder momentarily, causing her to gasp in alarm. She claimed that that was the only time that she had ever been scared working at the restaurant.
These mysteries had carried on for years, still without an explanation. However, many years later, a plausible explanation arose: the Doctor’s House was called such due to the doctor who used to own it in the early 20th century. He had a daughter who had disappeared when she was young, about in her twenties. The doctor’s explanation was that she had gone as a missionary to Africa, and had simply gone missing. However, many people believed at that time that the daughter had gotten pregnant, and that she had died while the doctor was administrating an abortion. She and her baby, (fetus), had then been buried in the basement, also known as the root cellar. Her body was never found. The only trace was the faint voice calling out to the other young women as they visited the basement.
Is her voice a warning? Or could it be a message to leave the sight of the abortion. Either way, the Doctor’s House scares away many people, but only young women.”
Update sent into our website by Marita on Nov 2, 2015:
“This woman haunts my house now, looking for her baby, we often hear screams and a baby crying. We have been touched. Surgical equipment is missing mysteriously from our house (from the basement). We have seen her and heard her voice. My kids see her. I live across the street from the doctors house, in Kleinburg.”
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The following report was sent into our website on January 8, 2012:
“In the fall of 2007 I was attending University in Nanaimo BC, Canada. A few weeks before Halloween my boyfriend and I took the guided, haunted tour of Nanaimo. During the tour we heard the story of Kanaka Pete.Kanaka Pete was a big Hawaiian that lived in Nanaimo with his native wife and their infant daughter. In 1867, after a night of drinking, Kanaka Pete returned home to find his wife’s parents in his home and his wife told him she was leaving him. Pete left and got totally intoxicated. He returned around midnight to find his Father-in-law in the act of adultery (incest) with Pete’s wife, while the Mother-in-law watched and the baby lay beside them. In a drunken fit of rage Pete grabbed an axe and did not stop swinging until his wife, her parents and his daughter were all chopped into pieces.
He fled to Newcastle Island where he was hunted down and captured. After a rushed trial he was hung. He vowed he would return and have vengeance. This scared the locals to the point that neither the Europeans or Natives wanted him buried on their land. He was taken to Newcastle Island, a former smallpox colony that was uninhabited and they buried him in a makeshift, unmarked grave.
Our tour guide told us that his evil spirit still lurks the far side of Newcastle Island looking for revenge and to never be on the far side of Newcastle Island after dark.
This was the most interesting of all the ghost stories we heard that night. My boyfriend and I thought it would be real exciting to go camping on Newcastle Island the following Saturday, especially because it was close to Halloween with the thrill of maybe finding out more about Kanaka Pete.
When we got to the Island we saw signs saying “no camping beyond this point”. We spoke with one old-timer there and were told that for our safety it was dangerous to camp past the signs. He told us spirits that have unfinished business still roam near their graves and that Kanaka Pete is confined to a certain area of the Island.
We set up our camp on the safe side. While we were camping we saw some people in kayaks heading towards the far side of the Island. We never saw them return.
Before dark we took a little hike part way on the far side of the Island. We came across the body of a dead rabbit with it’s head chopped off. It looked as though it had just happened. That was really freaky as we did not see anyone around there. We headed straight back to camp.
When we took the little ferry over to Newcastle it was a calm sunny day. During the night it got cloudy and the winds came up making it even spookier. The winds became very high and the night air became chilling cold. During the night we started to hear some of the scariest noises. Shortly after we went into our tent for the night, we thought we heard a scream coming from the far side of the Island. This really spooked us. Not too long after that we heard more terrifying screaming followed by the sound of chopping. This happened many times throughout the night. It was the most terrifying thing we had ever heard. We wanted to leave the Island but the little ferry would not be back until morning. We were chilled to the bone with fright. Shortly after midnight we heard what sounded like a fierce demonic roar and more screaming followed by violent chopping then the most eerie laughter. Needless to say we spent the entire night huddled together scared to death. We tried calling on our cell phones but we had no reception all through the night, we had reception earlier in the day and the next morning.
Before that night I did not believe in ghosts and thought ghost stories were fun and amusing but after my experience that has now changed. That was the most frightening and horrific night of my life. I believe there is something very evil on the far side of that Island. We could feel it and we did hear it! I will never forget that cold October night on Newcastle Island and I believe to this day the ghost of the evil axe murder Kanaka Pete was nearby.
If we would have ignored the warning signs and camped on the far side of the Island that night I feel we would never have returned.”
The following report was sent into our website by Donald on Oct 6, 2013:
“I would like to share an experience I had in August 2013. I accompanied my son and a group of Scout age boys and couple of their parents on an overnight camp on Newcastle Island off the Coast of British Columbia. We had read how Newcastle Island is a hot spot for paranormal activity so we thought this would be a fun experience. One of the boys brought along an EMF ghost meter. One of the youth had seen a found footage movie that he believed to be true, about a group of college students filming a documentary about the paranormal happenings on Newcastle Island back in 2007. Apparently they were searching for the ghost of the notorious axe murderer, Kanaka Pete who was hung then buried in an unmarked grave on the far side of Newcastle Island near Kanaka Bay. The college students went missing that night, their video tape was later found and shortly afterwards severed feet in running shoes were discovered along the shoreline. The severed feet is true, as I had seen many news reports, including CNN, on this a few years ago.
Nothing is better than a late night ghost story when camping. This was the perfect setting. A Paranormal Island, the unmarked grave of an axe murderer, the place of origin of severed feet in running shoes found along the shore over the past few years and a found footage video from the Island, it just does not get any better. We brought along a portable video player and we had downloaded a copy of that found video tape from ITunes called “Severed Footage”. At 11 pm we gathered around the campfire and watched the video. There was some pretty scary paranormal stuff happening in the video and we recognized many of the spots we had seen during the day. There is a big sign saying “No Camping Beyond this Point”. We were told that is as far as the spirits can travel from their tombs and it is not safe camping past those signs. Of course we all thought that was a big joke, but we did set up camp on the safe side of the signs anyway. The students in the video camped on the wrong side of the signs; bad things happened to them, much of it was seen with their night vision camera.
After we watched the video some of the braver boys thought it would be a cool experience to go down to Kanaka Bay and search for the unmarked grave of Kanaka Pete with the ghost meter, just like the students in the video. The adults were less thrilled than the boys. We reluctantly gave in as the boys were all excited and trying to act brave, daring each other to go all the way to Kanaka Bay. When we left on the hike it was a nice warm evening but as soon as we went past the sign that said “No Camping Beyond this Point” a very cold chill hit us that we could feel right down the back our necks. Now all us brave souls became quiet and a little concerned. As we followed the path towards Kanaka Bay a wind came up and was making the most eerie noise through the trees. Then all of a sudden about 100 meters ahead of us appeared two glowing eyes staring right at us, we thought it to be a raccoon or deer’s eyes refection from our flashlights. We turned off the flash lights and the eyes were still there glowing as bright as ever. This was very unnerving, some suggest we turn back but other trying to act brave wanted to continue because the ghost meter had not gone off. As we got closer the eyes disappeared. When we got to the place where we thought we saw the eyes it was the place of the large tree with the supposed symbol of Kanaka Pete on it as seen in the video we had just watched. We were about half way to Kanaka Bay.
As we were looking at the carved symbol on the tree the EMF ghost meter one of the boys was holding started to beep and flash, slowly at first. We all gathered around it watching in amazement. Then it started beeping faster and faster until it hit max reading. I do not know who screamed first but there was a ton off screaming as everyone ran back the way we came. After about 100 meters the ghost meter stopped and so did we. The wind was still quite strong, the air was icy cold and 10 boys and a few adults just had the (blank) scared out of them. Someone suggested that we try passing that point again real fast so we could get to Kanaka Bay. He was voted down by everyone so we headed back to camp. As soon as we passed the “No Camping” sign the wind stopped and the air was warm again. We all thought we could hear a low but audible eerie sound coming from where we had just been. We all sat around the campfire talking about what we had just experienced, no one wanted to go to bed or maybe we were too scared to go to bed so we sat around the campfire till daylight.
Some said it was the most thrilling experience they had ever had while some said it was the most frightening. It is definitely one we will never forget. Camping ghost stories are supposed to be scary and fun…we never dreamed we would become part of one.”
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The following report was sent into our website by Sam on Dec 28, 2011:
“My husband and I stopped at Pine Hill Cemetery on our way to family dinner this past Christmas, when we saw two feet above the ground and tombstones a light swing back and forth.”
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NOTE: Thank you Sam for sending this in. This location is of special interest to Michelle McKay, founder of Cold Spot Paranormal Research™. Her grandparents are buried in this cemetery. It just so happens that she was thinking of her grandparents when you sent this in. Perhaps this was their way of saying hello? Messages from the dead come in all sorts of ways. We just need to open our eyes and look.
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The following report was sent into our website by Jeremy on Oct 31, 2011:
“I live in an apartment on Queen Street West, in one of those terribly old buildings. It’s a beautiful apartment, with tons of 1900s-era charm, high ceilings, original mouldings, etc. From the outside you can see Read More →