House of Barre St

This happened when I was 8 years old, 1973. On Barre Street where I grew up, and lived my grandmother had a two-story house and my parents, my sister and I lived on the second floor, one night has my sister and I were sleeping in the Livingroom on the pull-out couch I saw someone walk through the dining room to the kitchen, thinking it was my mom and being a kid I was thirst so I got up and said "Mom" I could see the shadow of person standing there looking at me and I kept saying "Mom" with no answer, finally I realized I don't think this is my mother has I looked back I saw the Shadow figure walk out the door that led down to the stairwell and out the front door. I went to my parent's room and saw that both of them were sleeping in bed, I freaked out and ran to the pull-out couch and dove under the covers. Years late when I was all grown up, I was told by my grandmother and several others the house use to be a Funeral home and the main Livingroom down in my grams house was the view area and the upstairs was where they kept the bodies. I since then have not been back to that house.