Landlord freaks me out first night
Moved into a new flat. Landlord came round to show me how to use the cooker, where the heating and other generic readers were etc.
This flat has a built in bar and we had a few beers and I think it was myself who bought up ‘spooky paranormal things’. I expected him to just laugh it off and call me crazy, weird or “oh look at that... I forgot to do this thing..” sorta to escape the situation.
He took a swig of beer and proceeded to tell me that him and his wife used to live in this flat before moving into the house downstairs.
He said one night he had fallen asleep in the living room and had gotten up to go to the toilet and then off to bed. As he opened the door his eyes focused on his wife sleeping soundly in bed.
He says he had to reach across and turn on this small makeup light she had on to light the room so he could start getting unchanged and ready for bed.
He did that, but as his hand went for the light and it snapped on... he saw a being for a matter of mini-seconds.
He described the usual ‘grey’ alien and kept telling me that it’s head snapped back and he could see the black eyes and he got a feeling that it was just as scared to see him .. as he was of it.
It then made a swoosh very quickly out of the window behind them. The window was closed.
I’m standing there behind the bar like well shit. That is the bedroom that I’ve chosen for my main room, maybe I should have the other one and have this as my spare.
He then adds “Dont worry. You will see them soon enough” and takes a swig of beer before opening a bottle of rum and acting like he’s just told me some nonchalant boring story and then follows it with “SO this rum...”
Excuse me what.
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