I HATE going downstairs in my house when it's dark and everyone's in bed downstairs.. I know nobody is down there but I still get REALLY paranoid.. I always feel like something is going to pop up out of the dark, or I'm going to turn around and see someone standing at my backyard door or in my window, etc. But last night, for some reason, I just had this feeling or something (but then again I was at a choir thing from 9 am to 2 and I came home, had 10 minutes to relax, and then I went off on my way to a banquet to celebrate 25 years of polish scouting here where I live and that was till 12 am so I was really tired) and I've been thinking to myself, here I am wanting my dog to visit me, since I've heard countless of stories where people see their pets in the afterlife.. but in reality, that would scare the shit out of me if she suddenly appeared downstairs..
and as I was preparing a late-night snack I kept turning around expecting her to be there.. and then suddenly I kind of heard this sound, like when you open your mouth and your tongue peels away from the roof of your mouth sound? (I don't know how to describe it) but it sounded EXACTLY like the one my dog sometimes made, and I've NEVER heard that sound before downstairs, so I got freaking scared and I got that frozen in fear feeling wash over me and screamed... and in addition I scared the shit out of my parents.. and now I feel bad because I shouldn't be afraid of my own dog :/
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