My mate James says his workplace is haunted.
He's decided to do various things to prove it, the first of which was some kind of seance held on Wednesday. Five people were involved and no, I wasn't there - I'm open minded, but think ninety nine per-cent of this stuff is tripe. Anyway, apparently one of the attendees was doing some automatic writing, which is supposedly a way of receiving, or indeed perceiving messages from spirits: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Automatic_writing
Sadly, the pictures drawn made no sense, as I personally thought would be the case... although several very interesting things did happen, which James is annoyingly keeping to himself at the moment. What he did tell me though, was this: upon arriving home later that night, he wrote everything down in his diary, but started absently doodling and came out with some really loopy pictures. According to him, he has no memory of doing it; says he was just looking at the oaks outside the bedroom window and thinking of a girl he likes at work.
I'll get the drawings on Monday and put 'em up.
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