I let myself in to what I thought was my empty house this afternoon, apart from the dog, which met me at the back door, to hear what sounded very much like someone coming down the stairs. Stairs run down, almost over your head, when you come in the back door.
Wendy was supposed to be at work, but she might have come home sick, so as no one appeared I shouted her name - no answer, not the dog coming down the stairs, she had met me at the door and nothing out of place.
It wasn't next door, because stairs are at the far end of each of the semi pair.
I have just mentioned it to Wendy and she suggests she has heard similar. Thinking about it, I had thought I'd heard something/someone moving about upstairs a couple of weeks ago. Weird or what?
A sort of in house joke, for as long as I have lived here, with now three partners, for unexplained things happening and noises is - Fred at it again, with a shrug.
Neither of us believe in ghosts and ghouls. Neither of us intimidated.
Wendy was supposed to be at work, but she might have come home sick, so as no one appeared I shouted her name - no answer, not the dog coming down the stairs, she had met me at the door and nothing out of place.
It wasn't next door, because stairs are at the far end of each of the semi pair.
I have just mentioned it to Wendy and she suggests she has heard similar. Thinking about it, I had thought I'd heard something/someone moving about upstairs a couple of weeks ago. Weird or what?
A sort of in house joke, for as long as I have lived here, with now three partners, for unexplained things happening and noises is - Fred at it again, with a shrug.
Neither of us believe in ghosts and ghouls. Neither of us intimidated.