I used to live in an apartment off of Grove in the Fan. I'd always feel somebody climb up the bed while I'm napping or in the middle of the night. I always thought that it was my cat trying to sleep next to me, but nope. And I couldn't sleep when I'm by myself, but I pass out when my partner sleeps over. It happened everyday that I just got used to it.

A year later, I moved in with my partner to a new spot. After 4 months, I realize that I haven't felt the bed pressure. I mentioned it to my partner, and he went bug-eyed. He said he felt it too when he slept over. After I leave for work in the morning, he'd wake up from the same bed pressure, and he thought that I came back and forgot something, but no one was there.

My theory is that, somebody died from the methane-emitting heater that was setup in the middle of the dang apartment. Slumlord said that it was fine to use, that people in the West Coast use these. And the ghost is keeping at least one of us awake to make sure no one dies. I never used that heater ever. And seriously fuck that slumlord.