After being awakened by a loud bump in the night, I lay there, waiting for sleep to return, and wondering exactly when it was that I stopped getting up to check out strange noises.
After being awakened by a loud bump in the night, I lay there, waiting for sleep to return, and wondering exactly when it was that I stopped getting up to check out strange noises.
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I'm really tired today, so let's see if I can accurately describe last nights scene.
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It was still dark when I woke this morning. I stepped out into the hall, same as every morning.
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I came in this morning after taking Raike to school at about 7:30. The house was dusky, not quite light. As I walked in the front door, I saw a figure standing at the top of the stairs and casting a shadow across the mirror that hangs on the wall there. When I looked up to say good morning to my husband, the space was empty and the mirror quickly brightened.
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The house was quite quiet while my father was here. Seems that we have an hospitable spook who doesn't want to scare our guests.
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I never wear shoes in the house. Living in a Victorian-constant-renovation-in-progress-house we got in the habit, so we didn't track in lead dust from outside. You know, so the kids could actually keep the brain cells they were born with.
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Just quickly checking in.
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After the police incident, I started really noticing things I hadn't before. Knocks. Bumps. Whispers. And especially shadows.
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I sat down in bed tonight to start a post to back-fill information on all the bumps, floating faces, and shaking beds that we have had in the months since that police officer first suggested to me that we had a ghost. But I keep seeing the shadows moving out of the corner of my eye. Think I'll wait til daylight to give you the particulars. Better still, I'm going to turn the light on.
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A funny thing happened at my house today. And by funny I mean creepy, bizarre, and weird.
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