[shaman]

I once slept in the house of an old mate of mine. There were eight of us there, sitting in his attic for the night. At about two in the morning, he shitted us all out by regailing us with what he claimed werre true tales of hearing footsteps at night. And another story where doors would burst open, not slam mind you, just burst open for no apparent reason when all the windows were shut and no obvious interference which could cause sucvh things to happen.

So yeah, when he finnaly went quiet, the others were so tence it was unreal.

I just wanted to go and hide in a hole somwhere.