I Think Our Ghosty Is Back!

Don't know what caused it's hiatus but I think it's back. I believe it was Sunday but Jimmy and I were sitting in the living room and something was walking around in our bedroom. I looked up and made enough eye contact with Jimmy to make him aware of what I was looking at and he looked up too. We just looked at each other, acknowledged what was going on and moved on.

The last week or two I'll have been sitting at my seat in at our kitchen table where I have a view of our living room. Jimmy will go upstairs and I'll hear him walk around and I'll hear what I think is him come down the stairs. I'll be doing my nails or something at the table and think he should be walking into the kitchen and call out to him by saying "hello?" and won't hear a response back. Then I'll look up and realize it wasn't him walking down the steps. I'd say this has happened about three times in the last two weeks.

The latest time this has happened was last night. Except when I was saying hello I was looking up into the hallway from our kitchen into our living room and saw what I thought looked like a dark figure walk from the bottom of our steps across the living room and toward the doorway to our dining room. Surprisingly, it didn't freek me out. It sort of solidified things for me. The shadow or figure, I'm not sure which you'd call it, because it wasn't very shadowy, it was more like a form, was about the height of an adult, I'd say probably around 5 in a half feet tall, and very loose in shape, not very distinct in detail, just dark, almost black, and I couldn't see through it, it was solid. And it moved quickly, for a second or two, just through the little sliver of hallway I had a view of.

What I don't understand is why it wasn't happening at all from May up until October when activity seemed to pick back up. Maybe it comes and goes as the seasons change. Maybe it adds to its mystery and allure. Maybe it only comes out when I start to bring out all of my Halloween decorations which seems to be what started it all this year.

Also, a few days ago, Jimmy thought he heard me call him. But what was different about this time from all of the other times, was that I was in the same room as him. So for him to hear what sounded like me, talk to him, while I was there, and I didn't hear him, is really weird. So maybe we are just hearing things afterall.

I'm going to try and keep a better record of things that happen. In fact maybe I'll redo the blog and make it all about the ghost since things with redoing the house have settled down since we've settled in.