This is a poltergeist story. In the year 1996, I was ten years old when my Mom went to bed and my brother was on the couch watching TV.
When I went to go play with my Mom’s keys and I set them down on the stove and went back to the couch to watch more TV, my brother went to bed and I was up all alone.
When I went to bed, I had to lock the door. I went to grab the keys and they were not there. I had to look around . . . andI found them in the laundry room.
From Cameron Hixon