Wednesday, October 18, 2006
Maybe she will blog about it too?
I heard our front door knock. Not our doorbell, but our front door. I padded downstairs but to no avail, nobody there.Made coffee anyway.
Twenty minutes later this happened again.
"Lucy," I said to housemate. "I have been downstairs twice now because of imaginary door knockings."
She sighed. "Law's sending you mad. Mind you I had a dream about aestheticism." She paused. "Did you go and answer the door twice?"
"Yes. Both times."
She laughed. "You are not allowed to answer the door anymore, you weirdo."
I went back to constitutional law. It happened again.
"Hellooo," I heard coming from the hallway. My ears pricked up. Was I going insane?
I ventured out of my room and was confronted by Distant Aggravation who had come to stay with other housemate.
"Oh, hello," I said, remembering I was supposed to be letting her in.
"Hello," she said, frowning.
"Oh, I'm er - I'm not allowed to answer the door."
by billygean.co.uk at 10:16 PM |
3 Comments:
A case of auditory precognition? Perhaps your esp is getting out of hand?
Bizarre, but maybe. She knocked the door too, not rang the doorbell. And everybody rings the doorbell.
Confession time: I didn't realise that there was a doorbell - even though I know that there is one because I've heard it *rolls eyes*
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