From age 5 - 12, I lived in a haunted house... BAD haunted too. Sounds cool, but trust me it is not.
lots of weird stuff, like this large stuffed animal attacking me at night (my folks thought it was a flight of fancy, like kids normally have, except when they put it up high WAAY out of reach, they found it next to me that night).
wow, that all of a sudden popped back into memory. I hadn't thought about that in years. :/
tubaart said:
and I can't tell you how many times one of us was reaching for the phone to call the other whn it rings and it's the other.
My mother and I have done that SOOO many times, and randomly, when we haven't talked in over a week or two, then one of us thinks randomly to call the other, and RIIIIIING.
I've heard of that before. Some of my friends were on shrooms and said they could hear each other talking quietly from across a noisy room. I have my doubts though, they were pretty fucked up at that point.
Bistro
Palm Desert, CA
May 2006
APR 16, 2007 12:11 AM