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Last election night I was in a vile mood, so I went to bed early and read. John was asleep, house was quiet. I was sitting up reading, definitely nowhere near asleep, when something made me look up. Our bed is this huge hideous early 70s water bed complete with mirrored ceiling (yuck!). It fills most of the room, and the door to the bedroom is just off the end of the bed, about two feet. So I look toward the doors, which are ajar but not open...through them (double doors) comes this long (five foot or thereabouts) spiral of smoke or fog, just boppin' along, it comes around the end of the bed, gets about halfway to me (bed is about a foot and a half from the wall, which is mostly picture window, heavily curtained). It then "sees" me, does a "take worthy of an old "B" horror movie, and goes "ZIP!!" out the window!
I'm sitting there with my mouth hanging open, thinking "Damn! I'm even repulsive to ghosts tonight!" Not an inspiring thought. I must have really been in a really evil mood, because I haven't seen much of anything of the resident beasties since them. Kinda miss them.
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