[EzequielTMann]

... I had taken from my front porch. That was a couple of months ago. Since then I've taken literally hundreds of shots, most of which were taken of a telephone pole in front of my house. I've done this almost every night for the last couple of months and things are getting weird. For starters, It's gotten so that I can actually recognize certain orbs that I've seen in earlier pictures which means some of the same ones return. When I say "Orbs" I mean any anomalous feature found in these photographs from orbs of all colors and designs to bursts of colored energy and small clouds that seem to move from picture to picture etc.

Now as odd as this may seem, I've found that on slow nights (read:"when anomalies are minimal or even non-existent in the pics"), if I get up from my chair and make the motions of going back in the house but while doing so, snap a shot or two from over my shoulder without looking, IT LOOKS LIKE THE LAWRENCE WELK SHOW ON STEROIDS!...

You can see some of the pictures at these links and judge for yourself.

http://s175.photobucket.com/albums/w158/mr_a_larming/

http://www.wintersteel.com/Orbs_15.html


Recently the interior and exterior doors will close and lock behind us at random times and I mean fast, like go check the mailbox (10 steps or so each way) and wham, the door is shut and locked on your return although we never see or hear them close or lock because we're ALWAYS caught off guard.

The main sound cable for the sound on my computer, pulled completely out of the jack, just lying there waiting for me to find it...


...but yesterday, about an hour after I'd been locked out again for the umpteenth time, my wife and I were sitting in the living room, (It's just her, myself and our little dog) when all of a sudden her voice changed, (I was a little preoccupied with an on line Texas Hold 'em tournament at the time) as she carefully asked me if I'd been the one who'd placed the little stuffed animal bear our dog plays with, in the middle of the front room floor, sitting there bolt upright, arms down at his side, legs out stretched while staring at the front door. Neither of us had, so I'm thinking that obviously the dog must have done it.
That was until I walked back into the house after having thrown it on the couch as I passed by and found it in the EXACT same position, only this time just chillin' on the couch...

Did I mention the shadows my wife follows around the house lately thinking it's me she's following or how our dog is beginning to growl at odd times at nothing in particular and for no apparent reason?

... and I'm sure I forgot to mention the fact that the previous owner died on the commode a few years back and that most of his things were still in the house when we moved in.

Oh and did I mention I've photographed some pretty heavy orb activity in the dead space (no pun intended) underneath the house as well?? Because I have.

The whole thing is really starting to freak me out. Thought I'd share...

peace,

Mr. A. Larming