Entry 6

Entry 6

6-08-93

        Last night as I laid in bed, I could’ve sworn I saw the figure standing above my wife, slowly waving its arms above her in an airy manner.

        My wife thinks I’m completely losing my mind.  I don’t know if she was joking or not.  I think I might stay overnight at the office tonight.

        I can hear something shuffling about outside the office as I write this.  I’m alone here and it’s a couple minutes past 3.