Something very odd happened yesterday morning. In fact it was so odd that I don't know if it reduces my creditability if I write down what happened, even on this blog. All I can say is that things happened the way im about to write them. Am I going mad ? Maybe...
Living locally to me is a woman in her 40's. She walks her Labrador regularly up our single lane road. From behind she looks younger, from the front much older. I don't know why I mention this but it seems important. She walks her dog with the air of a small girl who is carrying out an errand for her parents. All life seems to have washed out of her essence and aura, but still there is the hint of a younger woman in her as she trudges along. She has no partner or children either. I don't know if this fact is important when looking at what happened next.
I have never known her make eye contact with me as I drive past. She always looks down. In fact I find her quite un-nerving. I feel my instincts are warning me that she is not what she seems. I pondered just why I found her so unsettling. Eventually it came to me. The way she walked reminded me of a woman who followed me along a cliff path at Boscastle, the one who seemed to float as she walked and hung her hair down " Grudge " style over her face. Yes, this local woman has that same otherworldly look about her. Her height and build are similar to, and her body language.
Well yesterday as I drove past she looked up and to one side and gave me a cunning smile. What was worse, and I know this sounds mad, but her face had the exact dimensions and expression of a archetypal witch. Her chin, her cheek bones and her broad smile were all those of a witch. I don't know how else to say this. I have always sensed something odd about her.
Now this happened on a short stretch of road where I wrote a few months ago that my parents had seen a neighbour oddly dressed in pink suddenly vanish into thin air. Also on this piece of road I saw a woman driving my now deceased neighbours car. He had no explanation for it. Of course the road runs past the haunted manor house . I believe that this is pivotal in what is going on here. Im sure somehow that alternative realities are seeping through here. Maybe I just saw this womans true essence ? Maybe im mad ? But I know what I saw. I have another story to tell that tests my reputation as well about a local man whom I was told some odd details about...
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