[Glenn.]

I've had quite a few little encounters before. My head was stroked by something a year or so ago. Really.
I was so freaked out, I had to spend a couple of nights round my mates.

There was an old man that lived here before me, and he died four months after his elderly wife.

I hear things all the time in my house. I'm sort of used to it now. It freaks me out when things happen, because it scares me, but I'm not scared anymore if you get me.

Dog's and that can apparently see things human's can't, and I'm guessing that's true, because my boxer is always staring at apparent thin air.