I don't know who was there.
At 5AM I awoke to three loud knocks. I thought maybe it was part of a dream. Three knocks came again. I yelled, "Who is it?" As I started to climb again I heard three knocks again. Not accustomed to visitors at this time of the morning I stumbled out of bed to the front door yelling, "Just a minute!"
At the front door nobody was there.
Needless to say, there was no going back to sleep.
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Unrelated, the spookiest thing that has happened in my apartment fortunately occurred in broad daylight: A couple of years ago I was getting ready to head into work. As I was walking towards the front door it opened. Nobody was there. I said to no one in particular, "If I weren't in a hurry to get to work this would really freak me out." I'm happy that's never happened again.
This would freak me out. I have been watching way too many paranormal activity shows.
ReplyDeleteIf something creepy like that happens to me, I always say, "nice!" out loud. You know, so if it was a ghost, it knows that I appreciate the effort to scare me.
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