About 13 years ago the light used to go on and off in my flat of its own accord, If id turned it off before i went out id come back in and it would be on and vice versa, bearing in mind i am quite a baby (scared of the dark,scary movies etc) but this didnt frightened me at all as i was convinced it was my cousin who had died several years earlier from leukimea (bad spelling) i used to chat to his mum (my auntie) about it all the time and she loved hear how i felt it was him. I told her she must come up to my flat and see for herself but as i lived 2 flights up with no lift and she has angina she didnt feel she would make the stairs so always declined. One day after another chat about it still happening she agreed to come, the whole time she was there the light flicked on and off, on and off, for over half an hour. We were quite at peace during this time and not at all frightened. I eventually took her home and ever since that day in the 7 years after that i lived there the light never went on or off of its own accord again. |