6 months ago or so I moved into an old people's home. I have always been a solid, straightforward sort of fellow, but now odd moments keep taking place.
Since moving in I have had, at various times and mainly at dusk or bedtime reason to believe that there is some sort of 'thing' moving about in my room. I keep seeing something moving about but not something I can describe. I do sometimes think it is a person - but only think so.
But yesterday was really odd. I was sitting here at my PC and in front of me, on the wall, is a framed picture which reflects the room behind me. I saw - in this picture's glass as a reflection, unmistakably, a shadow figure, male according to its stride, walk across the room behind me.
It didn't shock me or frighten me I simply accepted it and hope to discover just what it is, but I feel it's worth mentioning.
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The constantly promoted belief (induced by religions) that we are born to be good and obey (in order to enter heaven) is a tragic error in the concept of the universe's plan and an insult to mankind's intellect.
'A clear conscience is the sure sign of a bad memory'
- Mark Twain.
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