My mum had died the day before and i was alone in the living room at midnight feeling depressed and watching tv ..... beside me , on the floor was a childs rubber rolling toy , full of small balls , it had lain still all day.
I suddenly felt the urge for a sandwich and went into the kitchen to make one .....
as i buttered the bread i suddenly became aware of that rubber rolling toy being shaken , or rolled .... and the balls inside it making quite a noise.
i was wide awake , felt an ice cold chill pass right through me , and dashed back into the living room to find the rubber rolling toy in exactly the same place ..... it hadn't moved.
But somebody , or something , DID move it ..... and they waited until i'd gone into the kitchen to do so too ...... probably on purpose , so as not to startle me even more than they did !
Now i don't believe in Ghosts , God or anything ...... but that definetely happened , i swear ..... after the incident i was unerved a bit , fucked off straight to bed , and told the the missus .... she then told me that five minutes before she'd been suddenly awakened by freezing cold air suddenly passing over her!