December 2018 #576
Darlin’, I had almost given up on you.
Me: Normally the landlady puts the dogs away and leaves before seven –
that’s my queue to get up. She didn’t this morning.
Has she taken sick?
Me: I don’t think so; think she’s just lying in before leaving for work.
You look better rested today.
Me: I did sleep ‘til noon yesterday – three whole hours. Thank you for
curling up with me.
(coughing and wickedly sarcastic) What a dread hardship it is to sleep in the arms of a sorceress!
Me: Wretch! How was the rest of your day?
I tackled the bureau.
Me: Find anything of note?
(coughing) A great many oddments.
Me: Such as?
Papers I’d written at college. Unfinished letters. A broken
gold chain. A pocket prayer book with flowers pressed between the pages. A
silver pencil from a chatelaine. A deck of cards with shaved edges. My
graduation photograph. A silk handkerchief and matching buttonhole. A box of
shirt studs and buttons.
Me: Was there any paperwork in there at all?
O yes, letters and correspondences. News sheet clippings, a
concert programme… The usual ephemera, I suppose.
Me: A useful afternoon?
An interesting one tinged with remembrance.
Me: Did the kits help you?
Burrowing in draws. Eating papers. Sitting on anything I
attempted to read. ‘Help’ may be the wrong word, but they certainly joined in
Me: What will you do today?
(coughing) I shall continue my search for suitable gifts. And
Me: I have Andromeda to contend with still. I should type up my notes
for the column – or continue with my tarot design.
Shall I let you begin?
Me: Only because the landlady’s here – I don’t like doing necromancy
when people are awake in the house.
(coughing) I know darlin’.
Me: Love you H – have a good day.
Source: Tales of Necromancy
22 Dec, 2018
December 2018 #576
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