So the day I finally could move out, I've been threw so much shit in that house that most people wouldn't of even made it threw just always scared shitless that someone or something was going to kill you. I fucking hated it but today was the day I could finally move out...I packed up everything and started to move to my apartment, it was a tiny little place, four rooms, kitchen, dinning room, bedroom and a full bathroom. It was a nice size, enough for two people. Well it was going good till about two weeks after I moved in there, weird shit started to happen, lights would just come on and off, things would just fall. But the weird thing is that's all that happened for about a week then it stop and never really happened again will I lived there. Which I just said "whatever fuck it." But the one thing that never lined up nothing has ever happened in that apartment since then and I still question it. I had a cat when I lived in that apartment. The thing is most of the time he didn't sleep very much. At night never, durning the day maybe three hours. Nothing was wrong with him he just had a weird sleeping pattern but at night he got weird like a complete different cat if it was dark and you turned on a light, he was normal. He got sick allot, never close to death just I don't really know how to explain it. Just weird shit keeps happening to me since my aunts house...
