Sew Unusually Placed

I'm pretty confident that most people do not have an old sewing machine above their front door.

We do.

To be honest I couldn't tell you why it's there or where it came from. But there are rumours. Rumours that it may be haunted.

Legend has it that late at night you can hear the sounds of socks being darned and once a year, on Samhain/Hallow e'en, the clunk-clonk of a perambulating knicker-stitcher can be heard climbing the stairs. With Malice.