Now I am no witch, but I do have a gingerbread house. What you never thought about living in a giant cookie? Sure there are issues in the summer with the heat and all, but in the winter it is a dream. Whenever the fire is going the house smells amazing! Sure every once in a while I have to chase off a child who thinks my house is just a snack, but that happens much less often now. Okay maybe chasing kids off is how I got the reputation of being a witch, but I swear on my little gingerbread friends life I have never and will never eat any children, not even sugar babies (they are gross).
I know I can feel something here, I just can’t see it. I feel like I am being followed, but there is no one around. Whatever could it be? It’s a ghost of course! I tend to joke around that when the cats are staring at the wall they are watching a ghost. I have named that ghost George, not named after any friends I assure you. I have always loved watching tv shows and movies about ghosts as my previous Beetlejuice themed post may have clued you in to.
I know there is someone there, don’t anyone move! I am just trying to caption my picture here. I had some fun with spooky season pictures and there is one more coming, but maybe I will throw in a “normal” post in between again, we will see! Happy Hauntings my friends