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GloBug
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After dinner tonight, Gordon and I started watching a recent CSI:NY show he had taped. It was about murder and mystery in a supposed haunted house. Shadows in the hallways, secret walls, that sort of thing. During the scary spooky show Kiefer let me know he had to go out in front of the house. As we were walking around the old neglected truck across the street (no houses across the street, just a empty hillside) Kiefer suddenly started smelling the door of the truck, and got a really concerned look on his face, and immediately started pulling me away. I turned around and looked at the cab of the truck, and I could swear I saw the top of a hand on the dash! Scared the hell out of me!
I ran in the house and told Gordon, "I swear I saw a hand in the truck." Yeah, right, but I insisted I did! But instead of calling the cops, I figured that MAYBE the woman next door knew there was someone in her truck, so I called her. She marched right out side, with the phone to her ear. I could see her look in the window, look again, and then rap on the window.
Long story short, some guy was asleep inside. She told him off and he got out. Meanwhile, Gordon had gone out and they both stood there while the guy spouted off his sad story. (His mom had thrown him out! He had to be in his 30's!) I was standing in the dark kitchen watching out the window, but before he left, and when everyone else was back in their houses, he looked straight at me and shook his fist at me and was yelling something I could not hear.
I still have a creepy feeling along my spine. That was just too weird!
I ran in the house and told Gordon, "I swear I saw a hand in the truck." Yeah, right, but I insisted I did! But instead of calling the cops, I figured that MAYBE the woman next door knew there was someone in her truck, so I called her. She marched right out side, with the phone to her ear. I could see her look in the window, look again, and then rap on the window.
Long story short, some guy was asleep inside. She told him off and he got out. Meanwhile, Gordon had gone out and they both stood there while the guy spouted off his sad story. (His mom had thrown him out! He had to be in his 30's!) I was standing in the dark kitchen watching out the window, but before he left, and when everyone else was back in their houses, he looked straight at me and shook his fist at me and was yelling something I could not hear.
I still have a creepy feeling along my spine. That was just too weird!