Once my weird neighbors moved out and i have only been to their house about once. I did not like it it was so shitty. The basement straight up looked like a cellar.Well turns out they sold the house but before they remodeled everything inside. As i started to hangout with my neighbors son i went to his house frequently. It honestly looked like a dream house but once i heard what was happening inside... She told me and my mom that she found a dead crow in her basement when no one ever opened the windows. She screamed in fear and saw that what she thought was her husband mowing the lawn. She yelled for help but her husband wouldn't come until she finally went outside and her husband was not home.Worst events came to worse as her mom had passed away and they got a divorce.Honestly walking past that house for most of my childhood wasn't a good experience