My house has a ghost. We've had activity since we moved there in 1991.
A few weeks ago I lost something of much sentimental value to me. I had it in my hands that morning and put it in a box for safe keeping. That evening it was gone. I found it last night on a shelf in my den where I would never leave it. No one else in my family put it there. (twilight zone music starts now....).
- Listening to: radio
- Watching: time fly by
- Playing: like I know what I'm doing
- Drinking: coffee