Unseen Presence Haunts Family Home: What Lurks in the Living Room?
Last week, I told you all about the LARGE dead body I found in our basement.
This week, I’m sharing what I briefly mentioned in a Facebook post last week.
A week ago, at 1:45 a.m., I was judging the finalists for our quarterly 24-hour short story contest. (Yes, I’m a night owl.) Brian was asleep next to me. Max (our 24-year-old son who’s been staying with us since Brian broke his back, God bless him) was sleeping in the guest room.
All of the sudden, I heard a LOUD wailing, “OOooooooooooooOOOOOOooooo!!!” coming from the living room. Our bedroom door was open. I almost wet my pants! Normally, when I need to wake Brian up, I just gently shake his shoulder. This time, I didn’t shake Brian awake. With my eyes wide, and still staring toward our bedroom door, I slapped his arm! He sat right up!!
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