So, yesterday, I went up into the attic with Stephanie and while she packed up our attic belongings, I shoveled piles of pigeon crap and bat guano. I have a box of about 40 pounds of mixed goodness for anyone interested.
While up there, I heard the shuffling of small feet and as I looked into the dust covered floor, I noticed tiny humanlike footprints. They headed toward the back wall of the house, where, between floorboards, a dim glow appeared. As I looked in, the glow suddenly flickered and went out. I pried up some of the boards, yet saw nothing but torn cloth and old newspaper from the late 1800's. Interesting....
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