Monday, December 12, 2011
Before I went asleep this morning, I was thinking of a TV paranormal investigator who left the business years ago. So naturally, my dream is about ghost hunting.
About fifty other people and I were at this Spanish-era compound late one night investigating the area for paranormal activity. (As I type this, my typos make me sound like Scooby Doo. Ruh roh!) There were these two guys who were taking about ghosts in a blase manner.
As the night went on, we investigated this huge underground tunnel. And that's when one of the two "blase" guys started to chicken out saying he's not really into ghost hunting and that he's just an accountant.
That's when I noticed this old photograph on the floor as a ghost image seemed to be manifesting over it. I picked up the photograph and noticed that there was actually two of them...one on top of the other. (There were four photographs, actually.) The top photograph was torn and burned; its top half was missing. This gave the illusion that there was another image hovering over the other.
After realizing that, I wondered what to do with the photographs. Should I put them back where I found them? Or should I submit them to the National Museum considering their potential historical value? An older lady who was with us said that archaeologists would be bound to give them to a museum.
So...did I do that...or did I just leave the photographs? I don't know. I woke up before I was able to make a decision. That said, I have only one question:
WHO'S THE BADASS RELIC HUNTER NoooOOOoooW, ZAC?!!!
