White Noise

Wow, its..been a while.

since we last spoke, i became unemployed, watched a lot of television, got hooked on a different tv show, cleaned my house, spent lots of time in my pajamas, celebrated my one year wedding anniversary, had a job interview, got hired, and got seriously freaked out.

Yes, i have been hired. i now have a job i will be starting on wednesday. i get to be a receptionist! which, im actually looking forward to, oddly enough. its a very small office up in ValentineLand, CO, and its an outpatient drug/alcohol rehab place. its only about 30 hours a week too, which will be nice, as that will give me weekends off and time to do artsy things.

however, thats not the point of this post.

the point of this post would be A) the title, and B) the seriously freaked out part.

So, one night, im sitting here..probably still in my pjs, but i cant remember. Brandus is at work. The living room is about five feet from his office, and his door is open. although, please remember, he is at work, not here, and therefore, there is NO ONE here but me and the cats.

and last i checked, the cats dont talk.

so, when i hear whispered voices from his office, it stands to reason, i would think that he had left the window open and there were people outside. this wouldnt be a surprise, we have 80 thousand kids in the neighborhood, and they meet all over the place.

So, i wait for them to go away.

its not like they are talking constantly or anything. just the occansional whisper.

five minutes later, i roll my eyes, and go to shut the window.

which isnt open.

i look outside. there is no one below the window..or even walking past.

i stand there, getting goosebumps, and wait.

im a little confused, you see, as i am the psychic equivilent of a brick wall. nothing supernatural ever happens to me. ever.

so, adter a few minutes, i hear the voices again, and this time, its BEHIND me.

oddly, the only thing behind me is brandus’s desk, and the wall. through the wall would be my office, and my TURNED OFF stereo.

i turn around, and discover that brandus’s little speakers are on.

this would be where the voice is coming from.

strangly, the speakers arent plugged in to the computer. nor is the computer on.

i turned off the speakers, shut the door, and turned the tv up loud, just in case.

*shiver*

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