Beginning to Wonder

Sunday night I was laying in bed half asleep when I heard what sounded like the key scratching at the door. A little like it was scrabbling on my door.

At first I thought that it was T but I had messaged him to make sure that he had his keys. Alarmed I jumped out of bed and grabbed my bathrobe. Lucky was sitting in my bedroom window. Thomas was laying at the end of my bed.

I did not have to turn the light on this not scaring anyone away. I crept up rhe stairs Loki by my side. When I got to the door I cautiously peeped out. Not certain what I was going to find.

And there was nothing. I shifted a bit to the left. Then the right but nothing. It asxI stood there it sounded as though someone was walking away on the snow.

That squeaking noise that cold cold snow makes. My heart stuttered a bit because I could see no one. Loki and me came down and I went to look out the window. Nothing. No people. No cars at my end that someone could have been going to or from.

I crawled back into bed but my heart was still beating a bit faster than normal. I waited up for T. Not sure if someone had been at my door or the ghosts were trying to reach out to me. I think I would prefer a ghost over a person lol

Dec. 7/22

Ghosts Maybe?

I am sitting here when suddenly I can hear this noise. Like a cat kinda pawing at something. But I looked and there was no cat under the table.

Loki had come into the living room and was also staring at the table. And I heard it again. But it was like something brushing against something solid. I looked behind me and Lucky was still there. I called for Thomas. Loki looked at me and than the table.

I stood up. My thought was is something happening to the drywall? Is that what I am hearing is a crack forming of detting bigger. Mind that would have to be a fine delicate ceack forming to go along with the sound I was hearing.

I have black garbage bags cut open and spread over my painting/plant table. Helps contain dirt and paint. In cutting them open when I laid them put two of the ‘handles’ were hanging loose. And that is what was making the noise.

The heat was on and blowing the plastic. As it moved against the wall that was the swishing I heard. Had a good chuckle. And promptly tucked the handles under the plastic so it will not bother me again. 🤣🤣🤣🤣😍

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