I particularly love the description of the events...
Trousil opened the door to find her next-door neighbor, Paul Traub, leaning against her home, his face covered in blood as it dripped and splattered onto her porch in the 13600 block of Knox Drive.
Try selling your house after a news story like that aired. Any web-savvy house hunter should at least Google the residence they're looking at and that same web-savvy person would immediatelly put the pieces together to realize that, "Hey, this is the house where the stabbed dude dripped blood on the front steps."
Deal's off.
Thankfully, nobody has ever dripped their stab-induced blood on my front steps and I'm fairly sure that nobody has ever died in my house either. How about yours?
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Not yet.
(Knock on wood...)
Even though the specific details were not a part of the disclosure, we were aware that some damage had occurred to our garage and that it had been replaced...
Turns out that a drunk driver crossed the median, went over the berm and due to his high rate of speed became airborne and tore through the side of the garage smashing into the old beater pickup truck inside. He narrowly missed the four gas meters that reside on the side of my home.
There were engine parts strewn around the front yard and into the street. No one was home at the time, thankfully and the driver (because he was drunk no doubt) survived.
While it's no bloody rampage like you were talking about, it's still messed up.
Nobody died that I know of but when we bought it there was a bullet hole in the picture window.
We asked the previous owner about it but he said his girlfriend threw the phone at him and that's what the hole was from.
After we moved in, the neighbors told us she had shot at him and well, missed.
My brother was a home invasion victim, but that was in California.
I live in a very bad neighborhood, happens when you're broke. I consider it nothing short of miraculous that nothing bad has happened to us yet, other than a car driving through our living room two months ago.
I hate it when blood drips in the house because it never really goes with anything after its dry.
Nobody has died in my house; only because its still being built. But I've got a list going for future deaths...
Maybe they could pass it off as giving the place some much needed character.
I used to think that the old lady who used to live in my parent's house died in it. Turns out she had only fallen and was lying on the floor inbetween the kitchen and dining room for a few days. It would have been cooler had she died. I feel awful that I just typed that...
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