Anyway, here goes.
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Some time, back when I first got divorced, I lived with my sister for a while before I got my situation situated. I found this two-bedroom apartment and started moving in. I don't feel comfortable in new places very quickly, so for about the first week or so, I slept on the sofa in the living room with the lights on. But don't get me wrong, I never really felt anything.
Let me explain how my apartment is arranged, because some of what will be told will be easier if you know how the apartment is arranged.
A= living room
B= kitchen
C= master bedroom
D= second bedroom
E= bathroom
My sofa is by the east wall facing west. My TV is on the east side of the inner wall, facing west. On the south wall by the door is a full window, with an A/C unit at the bottom of it.
The first weekend I moved in, I was sitting on the sofa, watching TV. I had an oscillating stand fan by the window, because it wasn't hot enough for the A/C yet. The fan was on and it was in oscillating mode. The window was wide open. As I was watching TV, out of the corner of my eye, I can see a white truck drive by (the driveway was just outside my front door). I turned my head to look to see if I knew the truck. As I turned my head towards the window, I noticed the fan stopped oscillating -- it didn't turn off, just turned off from oscillating mode -- and pointed straight at me. I didn't make anything of it and just went to check out the fan. I have had this fan for a while, and it never did that before. I just put it back in oscillating mode.
A couple days later, I had just come home from work. I usually work swing shift, but since I was in training, I worked morning shift. It was about 3:00PM. I decided by turn on the stereo (I was playing a CD and put it on repeat), not full blast, but loud enough to where I can hear it from the shower. I was planning to shower since I just came from work. With the stereo playing loudly, I prepared and went to the shower. The bathroom door was closed, but I can hear the stereo going. While I was shampooing my hair, from under the sound of the shower, I noticed no more music. I didn't think anything, but just decided to finish my shower. When I got out, I noticed the stereo had stopped. No more sound. It wasn't turned off, the volume wasn't turned down -- it just stopped playing.
I decided I had enough. I went over to my parent's apartment, but they weren't there. One of the neighbors' daughters came and told me that my parents went to the store or something. And then she asked me if I was their son. I said yes.
She said, "If we knew you were going to move into that apartment, we would have told your parents to tell you not to."
I asked why not.
She said, "Because the people who used to live there, their mom died there and they moved out without saying anything to anyone."
Later that day, I told my dad that. He came over and did a spiritual sweep. Usually, we do that before actually moving in. But ever since the sweep, nothing else happened. (or did it?)