I was living at 306 Craft Avenue in South Oakland, Pittsburgh. My apartment was ok, but the building was a bit old.
While doing laundry one day, I noticed that the basement had a lot of strange doorways and rooms. I grabbed a flashlight and searched from room to room, taking pictures. It was very spooky, and my heart raced as I expected something to jump out at me.
I think this was around the same time that I was playing Silent Hill, so you can imagine why I was so paranoid.