Shadows

I've often thought on the quiet days and nights sitting in the house alone that I see movement out of the corner of my eye. Something in the shadows.

All adult logic puts it down to the shadow of a tree outside blowing in the wind, or anything else that could be plausible.

The other day, I was sitting in the study, and Ardyn came in and we were talking. As she was walking out of the study, she stopped, then turned back to me and said "Who was that mum?". I asked who, and she replied "That lady that just walked by".

I was stunned. I kept asking her what she was talking about, and she kept saying that a lady walked past and went out the front door.

Spooky.
Maybe there's more in the shadows than I realise.

K xx