In September of 2014, Tom Maxwell and his family moved into their new Hillsborough home: Poplar Hill. An old country house on a sweeping property, the home is surrounded by trees and wildlife and was cheap relative to its expansiveness.
They moved in and called the home “Nannie” in reference to Nannie Carr — the wife of industrialist, former Confederate soldier and Town of Carrboro namesake Julian Carr — who purchased the property in 1891.
But nine months after moving in, Maxwell and his family broke their lease and fled “Nannie.”
The home and its large property, he said, were filled with relentless paranormal presences that demanded to be seen.
These odd events ranged from sightings of figures on the property, severe drops in temperature in rooms and misty forms that seemed to rise from the floor, as Maxwell describes in his short story for the Bitter Southerner, “We Salted Nannie.”
Maxwell and his family observed many other presences, such as a tentacled figure Maxwell’s wife, Brooke Maxwell, observed in the woods, and a large figure that appeared to be a pinched-face, puritanical woman, Maxwell said.
After Maxwell and his family left in the summer of 2015, Poplar Hill was briefly occupied but primarily sat empty for two years before Laurel Kilgore and her husband purchased the home in 2020.
In the time since, neither Kilgore nor her husband have noticed any paranormal activity, she said.
When they moved in, the home was in a state of disrepair. Kilgore said 30-foot poison ivy vines clung to trees surrounding the home, every door and window needed to be repaired, and lights consistently flickered in the dining room — all things, she said, that made the home seem haunted.