The Curse Of Wandering Socks
I have a poltergeist of some sort. It lives in our washing machine. And it's my own personal ghost. It tends to hide my socks inside the machine after I do the laundry.
I always check if there's anything left inside and I'm sure it isn't, but whoever is doing the laundry after me, always finds my sock in their stuff. It's really weird, don't you think?
But the weirdest thing happened yesterday. My laundry was already dry, folded neatly in the bathroom, waiting for me to take it upstairs. And there was only one pair of socks, on top of all those clothes. I went shopping and when I got back, one of our flatmates was just pulling his laundry off of the machine. And guess what he found there. One of *that* socks!
He didn't come to the bathroom with his laundry (the washing machine is in the kitchen). And before I went out *both* of the socks were lying in there, safe and sound. So how on earth did one of them got into the washing machine??
My socks are haunted...
Do you know any good exorcist?
I always check if there's anything left inside and I'm sure it isn't, but whoever is doing the laundry after me, always finds my sock in their stuff. It's really weird, don't you think?
But the weirdest thing happened yesterday. My laundry was already dry, folded neatly in the bathroom, waiting for me to take it upstairs. And there was only one pair of socks, on top of all those clothes. I went shopping and when I got back, one of our flatmates was just pulling his laundry off of the machine. And guess what he found there. One of *that* socks!
He didn't come to the bathroom with his laundry (the washing machine is in the kitchen). And before I went out *both* of the socks were lying in there, safe and sound. So how on earth did one of them got into the washing machine??
My socks are haunted...
Do you know any good exorcist?