…All the time the cat was sitting in the yard, with the same blank stare Queenie will get when she is bored or half asleep. The cat noticed us looking at it, and sidled off sideways and disappeared into the bushes. As my roommate walked away, I saw something that startled me. The cat had the same deformity at the end of its tail as Queenie did….
At least, that’s when I noticed it. I would see something small and black close to the ground out of the corner of my eye, and of course when I would turn my head to look it would be gone. It didn’t feel threatening, so I wasn’t concerned as much as I was curious. I was thinking it may be the spirit of a little cat. Why a cat?
…I don’t remember exactly how long I was in the room before the “dreams” started. I will try and explain them as best I can….
…There is a grade school that backs on to the park, with high hedges around it except at one point, there is a ten-foot gap in the hedge. As we were passing it, I saw a black figure looking very flat, like it was cut out of cardboard, RUN past the gap….
My story is that a young child’s voice (a girl) would wake me in the night and ask me to play. I would respond out loud, awake, to this voice. I would say “tomorrow you can play with me ,and the kids, ok?” She would say ok. She never seemed angry, just sad.
From our balcony, we both watched a small floating object that moved steadily from east to west across the apartment’s parking lot, passing ten or twelve feet from us. It slowly tumbled and changed shape as it floated by….
I clocked out at work (actual time stamped card) and drove home. This drive was 45 min to 60 min depending on traffic. This day I got home saw the clock on the stove and got a very sick feeling to my stomach. I asked my adult daughter “what time is it”? She said the same time as on the stove clock. I paced around for a good hour freaking out. I should not have been there, it was only about 10 min since I left my work….