Back in 1990 when I was seventeen, nearly eighteen years old, I moved into a shared house in a small rural town called Lewes, situated just outside the coastal town of Brighton in the south of England. One evening I had been working on a project for my art class and decided to go and make a coffee. I could hear the chairs moving around down stairs and I figured I’d have a chat with whomever was there while the kettle was boiling. I walked down the stairs calling out a ‘hi’ as I went to find no one there? I could have sworn someone would be there and I had not heard the back door go? Puzzled, I made my coffee and went back to my room. A bit later on I could hear the same noises again and I went to investigate. Again there was no one there?

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