I’ve mentioned a house before, near my own, that I’ve felt a presence at for as long a I’ve lived in that neighborhood. I’ve never been able to get any details or specific information whatsoever about that presence, just that it was there. Makes my stomach flip flop most times I drive past it which is almost every day since it’s on my way home from the barn where I keep my horses. And there is one window, the one on the far right which looks like it’s probably a bedroom that particularly draws my attention.
The other night I was awakened at about 1:00 a.m. by something calling me. I wasn’t sure what right away so I waited quietly in my bed till I got a very strong sensation of that house. I got up, grabbed a long coat and my Ugg boots and left the house, hoping not to wake…
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