...yeah, yeah. I know is a rather unusual declaration to make in this blog, specially when so much time has passed since the last post, but I'm getting kind of worried with all the things occuring here. To give just a small example, everyone knows wooden floor creaks with temperature changes; however, when the creaking is followed by the distinct sound of footsteps or marbles rolling on the floor, that certainly escapes the standars of what is considered normal.
There's also those weird feelings you have to deal with at any time of the day: never being alone, always being watched, constant movements all around the place. And night brings a new perception of those events, with shadows marching all over the apartment and beams of light coming from no place nor source known.
Surely those things could be easily related with dreams, hallucinations or paranoia, but I've been able to sense them since I was a kid and not a single terapist has notice anything funny about me. The problem is that somehow this place amplifies the phenomenon, so the flat must have something weird... don't you think?
