A funny thing happened recently when I was visiting Don and Carol to do the aura photos on my site. They have a resident ghost who’s benign. He used to unroll the toilet paper in the bathroom for me in the middle of the night. He hasn’t done that for a while, but on this last visit I woke up in the middle of the night and I felt someone watching me. Stevo was not on this trip so I was alone in the guest room. I was laying on my stomach and I thought to myself that if someone came over and touched my back I would scream like crazy. I just lay there with my eyes closed telling myself I was safe and not to look up. Suddenly, the feeling of being watched was gone and I went back to sleep.
I mentioned it to Carol in the morning and she said that the ghost guy used to sleep in that room when it was his house and he will stand in the doorway and watch whoever is in there. I’m glad it wasn’t one of the feds who like to pop in on Don and Carol and mess up things in their house. Maybe next time I’ll be brave enough to look at the ghost.
P.S. I realized after writing this a few weeks ago that the reason I knew someone was there is that I heard them moving around – I heard footsteps. That’s why I knew someone was watching me. Carol confirmed the next morning that neither she nor Don had been up in the middle of the night.