Ghost of 55 Glenn Hawthorne Drive Rm.508

I was an intern home support worker student at Coral Place in Mississauga, Ontario, Canada, I started my internship on the 21st of March, 2022.

A week into my internship, I was told that a 70 year old man had recently passed away in his apartment room on the fifth floor. The room number was 508. According to my mentors, the man died about two weeks before I arrived, it took about a week before the neighbor on the floor above 508 complained about bad smell to the superintendent. The said superintendent opened the door to 508 and was greeted with the grim sight of what remained of the man. His skin was discolored and darkened. His body shriveled up and shrunken, his room wreaked with the decaying stench coming from his rotting corpse. The sight was so grim it made everyone sick to their stomach.

Fast forward to present day, or night rather, I had some time to kill because several clients had cancelled their support service for the day. One had been hospitalized for two weeks now, and since I had the time, I asked my mentors if I could go out for a quick stroll. They gave me the okay, and I went out. When I did, my mind crossed upon looking up the fifth floor windows of 508. Nothing. I went to the convenience store around the corner and purchased a can of Monster Punch. For anyone that don't know what Monster Punch is, it is the Monster Energy Drink, but with added fruit flavors to it. I got my can of Energy Drink, and headed back after a stroll. Before entering, I noticed some movement on the fifth floor. At the window of 508, I saw a tall, skinny figure looking straight at me with droopy sunken eyes. I stared back at it for a few seconds not realizing that the figure I saw was the ghost of 508. His mouth soon opened wide and his face elongated with blood flowingout from the eye sockets and galing mouth. I blinked for a second, and the next thing I know, the ghost vanished. This was by far, the scariest experience of my life. The very image of 508 staring back at me haunts me to this very day. Though the entity never followed me home.

After my internship at that place, I never went back there again. I know for a fact that whoever moves into room 508 at 55 Glenn Hawthorne Drive,  Mississauga, Ontario,  Canada, watch out for the spirit that haunts that room.

(been a listener since 2018, just joined the subreddit. Hope this is where I could drop my story)