Yes, we did have a “mouse-anormal” experience at Garrison House in the basement. While nobody ran, there was a certain amount of debunking going on to determine the source of the sound. Ultimately, I was right – it was a mouse (actually the larger variety). Growing up in an old house listening to indigent mice chewing away at night has hard-wired me to knowing a rodent when I hear one. Sure enough one walked into my flashlight beam on his way to his next chew stop.
Ghost Story Gig
Last night’s film session with the bio channel at Miss Fanny’s Victorian Party House was fun. I learned a lot about how action shots are put together from Larry, who filmed us. I also discovered I am quite adept to playing myself. HA! I never considered myself an actor by any means, a goofball yes, but definitely not an actor. However, I was able to reenact events I experienced in one take for the most part. This is probably due to my ability to remember things acutely.
We brought our equipment. Right away we picked up activity on the K2 meter. I could feel the presence of spirit energy all around. It seemed to follow us. Last time it was very heavy and threatening. It started off that way, but it seemed to recognize us and let up a bit. I did hear a voice in the master bedroom. This particular room is guarded by a very cranky ghosted who calls himself Isaiah. His energy relaxed when we reenacted the scenes that too place the last time we were at Miss Fanny’s. Perhaps he felt he was heard and realizing we knew he was there.
I felt bad, because I promised my hubby I would be home in the early evening. We didn’t wrap until after 10pm. Both of us had to get up early, so he was in bed. I now am on little sleep. Oh well… I’ll catch up later I suppose.
I’ve got a heavy work week ahead, so I’m going to hit it hard.
Eat Cookies, Hunt Ghosts, Read Comics!
Tj
