Hubs and I are convinced that we have a ghost.
He thinks its cool.
I don't because in recent movies that shit always comes after the woman.
Anyway so weird stuff has been happening, like so:
1. After dinner one night we (Hubs, Me, Dot) all went to the basement. I pushed the casserole dish back to the back of the stove so the pup couldn't get it. After I finished using the computer we all came upstairs to see the spoon that had been in the casserole dish in the middle of the kitchen floor.
2.On the say day husband and I both noticed that our kitchen table had been moved considerably to the left. He asked me why I moved the table and I told him I was going to as him the same thing. Weird thing was there weren't any drag marks in the carpet.
3. One night, hubs was working and I walked in to our bed room and noticed that all of hubs drawers were pulled out a little bit and all the pulls were sticking straight out. A little freaked out I closed the drawers and and laid the pulls down. I asked husband when he got home how many drawer he got in to that morning and he said the top 2. I told him what I had seen that evening and being the ghost hunters enthusiast that he is he decided to try to replicate what I had seen. We couldn't figure out how the drawers got pulled out and we couldn't get the pulls to stay up.
4. My dot will just sit and stare at nothing. She is a pretty timid dog but when she is at home she is fine. One day while doing laundry she walked out of the laundry room and in to the man cave, stopped, ears back, tail between her legs and walked with extreme caution to the futon, not making eye contact.
When you are alone I think you are more aware of what is going on around you. I know I am, and with these previous happenings, it is hard to tell the difference between the house settling and some demon trying to get me. I have a general rule of thumb, if I hear something and my dog doesn't then it is just me being paranoid. If I hear something and she does too, then I know to pay attention.
A few times there have been nosies coming from upstairs, and as long as they stayed there I didn't care. And I tell you what, I sure as hell am not going up there to investigate. Screw that.
but then in the past few days, strange noises have been coming from my kitchen. Loud enough to make me mute the tv and listen.
Then last night as I was standing chopping up cilantro in the kitchen when I thought I heard someone talking then it sounded like mumbling. It wasn't directly behind me but it sounded like it was in the living room. I was home alone, no tv on. When I called out, to see if my husband was home and there was no answer is when the talking seemed to become muddled.
I didn't realize how uneasy I was until I my shadow scared the crap out of me.
I have never felt in danger before but that was the first uneasy feeling I have had.
What say you?
Do you believe in ghosts? Should I investigate more?