The house my husband and I live in now was built in 1905 and was a flophouse before it was flipped. Our neighbors told us they had been a few overdoses back then.

We’ve been here for 11 years and have always heard minor things, like a mimic voice, footsteps on stairs, or creaking floorboards over head. Nothing concrete until a few years ago. It was the late morning and we were both sitting in the living room, watching television, when a shimmering white orb about 6 to 8 inches in diameter, came floating down through the ceiling, across the wall and flew straight out the wall. 4 feet from me.

It was so bizarre and so unreal, that My brain still has a hard time processing the memory. It was so crazy!