hey king welcome back. any spooky shit happen while you were away?
going to tell you guys a brief story but it's hands down one of the scariest fucking things that has ever happened to me ever.
I got home really late one night, about 3am. nobody else is in the house. the house is up on a hill and there's a moment where you can see it from the road. this is important.
nothing is amiss, so I drive along the long-ass driveway (thanks to hills and bends and a hedge I can't see the house until I'm in front of it). I pull up to back into the drive and the fucking piano room/library light is on. I took this picture right after pulling up.
remember what I said about seeing the house briefly from the road? we are in the middle of NOWHERE. if the light had been on it would have shone like Gondor calling for aid. the light has gone on some time between me driving past that spot and pulling up to the drive.
so needless to say I am freaking out. I'm messaging my husband on WhatsApp:
I eventually go in and check the whole entire house, but everything is as it should be aside from the fact the light is on. I look at the lightswitch and it's fine, it's not loose, it's not making any weird noise. the switch is a little stiff too, you really have to push it to switch it on or off. literally it just fucking turned itself on seconds before I got home.
it's never done it again. yet.
