I was shown around yesterday lunchtime by someone who I'd never met but who was also a member of my Whitehouse Film Club page on Facebook. Small World. I was shown behind the cinema screens to an old less travelled section which staff had a certain amount of fear about. Then into the cellar and upwards through the projection rooms up to the very top.
There are stories from members of the public too about figures walking where they shouldn't. We have two late night investigations booked now and I have great feelings about them. Also yesterday my Crystal Experiment rolled out to 16 of the 20 people. I dropped one off with a particular friend of the teams and when I returned to my van, it wouldn't start. The van never struggles to start.
I was facing up a hill and I managed to take off the hand break and roll away from the house and basically the embarrassment of it all. I panicked inside as I felt stranded on the way to collect my son from school. When I'd free wheeled down the street I as good as pleaded to God not to do this to me and tried again. It started no problem. I've heard stories from people about cars breaking down whenever someone visits and I didn't know of this was a freak occurrence or there was something 'odd' at play.
I just thought I'd log it here.
My son had his last day at school and I discovered he has a dozen or so chicken pox spots on him. So plans have drastically changed.
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