Thursday, November 10 |
Casper
I have a ghost. I got up this morning, and the toilet paper had been unrolled like 15 feet, out of the bathroom and down the hallway. I didn't do it. And I don't have any pets or children. There is simply no other explanation. It must be a ghost. Well, there's one other explanation. It could actually be that I did it. But I didn't get up to pee last night. And even if I did, why would I unroll the TP and drag it down the hallway with me? And I have no history of sleepwalking. Thus, I have a ghost. The house is like 160 years old; it's not unreasonable that there would be a ghost. Hopefully it's friendly one, although it seems like this one might be sort of a prankster.
Posted by blueostrich at
9:23 AM
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