Do you believe in ghosts?
Scared of the living but nothing else apart from my mum, you would know if you met her she is my extreme punishment option for Olivia!
Do you want me to ring Nanny Sue? Do you?
Works like a charm. Naughty me I know but it is sooo easy.
But I am getting off topic again going off an a tangent, so back to my point Ghosts!
Now don’t get me wrong I watch many a supernatural drama and so on so obviously I have managed to somehow bring one to life, so to speak, coz you know that’s how these things work right! But I don’t really believe in them or should I? You decide.
But seriously I swear I have someone not of this plane (got this from the ghost whisperer I know my stuff;) ), messing about with me in my house.
You know when you put something down next to you, go to pick it up and it’s gone? When you leave something in a particular place but it isn’t there when you go back to get it? When all of your secret chocolate stash has completely disappeared, *ahem* well actually that could of been me but you get my drift.
I brush my hair, put the brush on my bed, no fancy dressing table for me, turn around to pick it up and it is gone *cue creepy twilight music here*
I leave my work clocking card on the end of the stairs, come time to leave for work….
Looking for my purse absolutely everywhere, disappeared again (this is a favourite one) walk out of the room and there it is plain as day on the sofa! No way I missed it as my sofa is black and purse is orange hmm….
This is a daily occurrence with anything and everything. One time we lost Olivia’s school book bag for weeks maybe even months. I explained to teacher no problem just keep looking. Sure enough one day just thereon the floor when I got home from work!
There is always the possibility I am of course so frazzled I have started to loose my mind that I am imagining it all and I am genuinely going a bit cookoo, finger rolling pointed at temple bat crazy.
Or am I…….
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