Ok I don't really, but I do think my house is haunted. It is a noisy old house, but I can't blame the creaks on the utterance of my name. Yes twice this past week I have woken up to the sound of someone calling my name and when I go check on everyone they are all asleep.
Oh Yah, if I don't lock my front door, it opens all by itself.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
7 comments:
you're doomed.
hehe
ohmygosh! I've stayed at your house!! Do you know how scared I am of that kind of thing????
That is freaky.
I think it's cool! (as long as your other-worldly-roommate is nice.)
But the calling your name thing, that crosses the line to cruel and scary.
YIKES...I believe in that stuff...see my post on my house in Scotland some time ago.
K.
the doubter in me looks for any other possible reason. My guess would be, the kids are dreaming and sleepwalking (or maybe your husband). My kids follow in my husbands footsteps, they talk in their sleep. They could very well be opening doors too. just my thought.
My door will blow open when we are all watching TV. My boys say casper's here and they have even started blaming things on casper.
Post a Comment