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this is my last post for awhile, i swear.
i work at a blueprint company in svannah,ga.
my position has me upstairs, all alone in the decrepit work area that houses the large copier, laminator, mounting equipment and outdated blueline machines.
surprisingly, the old equipment, poor lighting and solitude don't bother me.
heck, what i keep seeing i'm even used to.
out of the side of my vision (where i stand at the copier it's always to my left) where the stairwell comes up and where one would walk across to the bathroom around the corner from me, i keep seeing something, not definitavely a figure, but something with a light torso and dark top, move from the stairwell towards the bathroom. I get the impression it's a girl with long dark hair in a white dress- and ironically, everyone here seems to have seen and sensed the same thing.
I didn't always work up here alone, there were once at least two other guys up here with me. the first time i remarked about the vision, one fellow, Jason, said-'oh, you mean her?'
another guy mike didn't even want to look toward that side of the room,ever. Another guy Patrick, a big bear of a guy with no sense of humor and no strong belief in the occult, was still shaken when he told me of a night that he stayed late running a big job and saw the full figure of a girl at the top of the stairs. she was looking directly at him, and then went to the bathroom.
He walked to where he could see the bathroom door, and saw it was open and unoccupied. he started searching because it was a dangerous workplace, and not fit for a kid to get lost. he went downstairs to ask the others who had to stay late if they had let thier kid come upstairs. None had brought a child.
it has become such a daily occurance that it no longer worries me. I'd like to chalk it up to floaters in my eys, but everyone here has a story to match what i see.
i work at a blueprint company in svannah,ga.
my position has me upstairs, all alone in the decrepit work area that houses the large copier, laminator, mounting equipment and outdated blueline machines.
surprisingly, the old equipment, poor lighting and solitude don't bother me.
heck, what i keep seeing i'm even used to.
out of the side of my vision (where i stand at the copier it's always to my left) where the stairwell comes up and where one would walk across to the bathroom around the corner from me, i keep seeing something, not definitavely a figure, but something with a light torso and dark top, move from the stairwell towards the bathroom. I get the impression it's a girl with long dark hair in a white dress- and ironically, everyone here seems to have seen and sensed the same thing.
I didn't always work up here alone, there were once at least two other guys up here with me. the first time i remarked about the vision, one fellow, Jason, said-'oh, you mean her?'
another guy mike didn't even want to look toward that side of the room,ever. Another guy Patrick, a big bear of a guy with no sense of humor and no strong belief in the occult, was still shaken when he told me of a night that he stayed late running a big job and saw the full figure of a girl at the top of the stairs. she was looking directly at him, and then went to the bathroom.
He walked to where he could see the bathroom door, and saw it was open and unoccupied. he started searching because it was a dangerous workplace, and not fit for a kid to get lost. he went downstairs to ask the others who had to stay late if they had let thier kid come upstairs. None had brought a child.
it has become such a daily occurance that it no longer worries me. I'd like to chalk it up to floaters in my eys, but everyone here has a story to match what i see.