like i said guys.. you may consider me nuts after reading this.. so here goes.. when i quit my last job i ended up traveling up north to stay with an old friend from high school.. the first night i was there some odd stuff started happening.. stuff like the porch light would turn itself on or off whenever it felt like.. or some of the kids' toys would turn on and make noise.. a small play guitar for example would start playing at random.. my friend's mom just said.. "yeah.. there's a ghost in this house"..

whether i or you choose to believe this.. other events happened while i was there.. it seemed to be in the back room mostly.. this was the children's play room.. a small jungle playset would often turn on and make it's usual jungle sounds.. also the door to the walk in closet was always left open and occasionally i'd notice the hangers swinging back and forth when no one was in or around the closet..

my most significant experience occured while shaving.. i was taking my time having a noon shave when the toys in the next room went crazy.. just about every toy that could turn on or make noise did.. seeing as how i take my shaving serious.. i looked straight in the direction of the room and slapped my hand against the counter.. i didn't say anything.. but all the noise stopped immediately.. i finished my shave without a further distraction.. however.. once finished i took no more than 3 steps out of the restroom when i hear the small glass i use to soak my brush in, shatter.. it was honestly sitting just perfectly stable on the countertop and when i go back in it's in the sink.. in pieces.. i was ****ed.. but didn't say anything.. i simply cleaned the glass and left..

other events happened while i was there.. but mostly just small stuff.. things like the cold chills throughout the house or the feeling of 'presence' when i was the only one in the room.. things like that..

anyway.. my friend was offered a great job in the bay area.. she asked me to move with her and be the full time stay at home nanny/houseman.. i accepted and everything was fine.. we moved down, found a place, and everything has been good.. the kids are with us and everything is good.. we had been down here for a few weeks and living with just the basics till we could move everything down..

on christmas weekend i went up to spend the holiday with her parents and we packed all our stuff up and drove a uhaul back down..

well.. it's happening down here now..

toys are turning on at random, my friend jessica witnessed a can of soda fly right off the dinner table and all over the floor, a bottle of old spice magically poured half of itself into the toilet and placed it's cap back in and went back to it's stop on the shelf, and today as i'm doing the laundry.. the washing machine lid keeps opening itself up midwash..

basically i feel like this spirit or whatever the heck it could be is doing whatever it can to mess with us.. did it follow the kids' toys here? are there such things as hauntings? does it have something against me?

do i attempt to ignore these odd events? what do i do?


thank you guys for keeping an open mind on this and putting up with my lack of grammar, punctuation, or syntax.