evil_twin posted on Oct 09, 2008
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I haven't written anything lately--yet again. My blogging has been pretty sporadic for awhile. I've just been dealing with all sorts of crappy things in my life, and my moods have been really up and down. Right now, my mood is okay, so here I am writing again.
I've got a few more interesting stories about our haunted house. I'll start with something weird in the kitchen. Now there could be a perfectly logical explanation for this, but Nat and I couldn't come up with one. The other night, Nat was going to cook something. So she turned on the oven, let it warm up just a little, then stuck the meat in there. About 5 minutes later, we both smelled flowers in the air. Very strange, because she was cooking meat and not flowers. And no, she didn't sprinkle the chicken with the flowery tainted sugar.
After another minute, we both agreed that it smelled like a candle burning, even though we didn't have any candles lit. So she opens up the oven and all this smoke pours out. And on the bottom of the oven is a red candle, partially melted all over the bottom of the oven! WTF? Seriously, how the hell did a candle get inside our oven? We certainly didn't put it there. And we're the only two people who live here! Well the only two people who are still alive anyway....
What a mess though. We had to turn the oven off, pull the chicken out, wait for it to cool down a bit, and then try and wipe up all the melted candle wax. It was a disaster. And when I pulled out the only piece of candle left, neither of us even knew where it came from. Nat is very, very particular about her candle scents. She only buys candles scented like food. Things like apples and cinnamon or pumpkin spice or vanilla, etc. This candle was flowery scented. Like potpourri. She hates that scent and so do I. So neither of us would have even bought a candle like that. And yet there it was--inside our oven of all places.
Explanations?
Also a few nights ago we were sleeping. We always keep the door closed because if we don't the cats will jump on us all night long and drive us crazy. But I woke up around 4am because I wasn't feeling so good. I went out into the kitchen, but I closed the bedroom door behind me. Then I came back down the hall, peed in the haunted bathroom simply because it was there and I didn't want to bug Nat by using the bathroom in the bedroom. Then I turned off the light and went back to bed.
The door got closed behind me. I'm positive of it. And then I laid down for a minute and tried to get back to sleep. I heard footsteps in the hallway. Heavy footsteps. And there was some sort of rustling sound that I can't pinpoint or describe. I sat up and stared right at the closed door and kind of listened harder at what I was hearing. It did not sound like cats walking around, but after it stopped and no one opened the door, I forced myself to believe it was a cat and I was just imagining things. So I laid back down and fell asleep instantly.
About 20 minutes later two of our cats jumped on the bed and woke Nat and I up. What the hell? We both kind of sat up because we were confused how they got in there in the first place, and our bedroom door was wide open. How?? I swear it was most definitely closed all the way. Not just a little and the cats pushed it open. It was CLOSED. So how did it get open?
And the next morning, the decorative cabinet knob was on the ground again too. Every time I walk past it now, I'm checking to make sure it's tight. And it was tight the night before, and unscrewed and on the floor after I woke up.
I know some people freak out over this and want us to get our house exorcised or something. But this doesn't really scare me exactly. It's weird. It's a little unnerving. But mostly I just think it's incredibly interesting. We did in fact burn some sage last weekend, hoping it would cleanse the place. But after we did that, the mysterious candle ended up in the oven. So was that their way of saying we couldn't smoke them out? They didn't like the stinky sage smoke, so they'd toss a flowery candle in the oven and try to smoke us out?
Something to think about huh? I have no idea. But despite all the other crappy things in my life lately, at least my house distracts me from thinking of it all! And oddly enough, I still love it here. It's my home. And I feel safer and happier here than anywhere else if that gives you any indication about how screwed up my life is outside of my home!
Here's to better days and more interesting spooky stories to tell. It is October after all. It's ghost time!
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