I just moved into this strange new house in Norwich, and some really off the wall shit has been happening. I went to run a bath the other day, and I pulled this huge wad of golden hair from the drain. Then, I went upstairs to clean the attic, but it was already spotless, except for a row of evenly-spaced matchbox cars.. But, the thing that really freaks me out is that, every night at 2:00 am, London Bye Ta-Ta starts blaring from an unidentifiable source in the house.. and at the "I loved her! I loved her!" part, I start hearing these strange whimpering sounds from inside the walls that last for a good half hour.
Whoa momma! I like them apples! I'd buy that for a dollar! - 96dbFreak on chronic