I kept hearing sounds last night as though someone was walking around in the loft. Now, it's not unusual for others around here to go downstairs in the middle of the night. So typically, if it happens once, or even twice in a night, I don't pay much attention.
Last night though, it was happening a lot. Yet, everytime I looked outside the door, or went down the stairs myself, noone was around. At one point, the door to the other room, which is always closed at night, was partially opened. Again, didn't really put too much thought into it as it could have been someone forgetting to close it, but seeing that I never saw anyone up and around, it bothered me. An hour later, before I went to bed, the door was closed. Again, someone else up? Or...
Being that it's Valentines day, one could say I'm being haunted by a former flame. Spawning for a night to toy with my head and sneak into my bed while I sleep. This, however, suggests such a former flame is now dead and that would fit into the suckage catagory. Where is Ohio's version of T.A.P.S when ya need it?
For now, I'll blame it on the wind. That indoor, not existant, calm outside, sort of wind.
Saturday, February 14, 2009
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