My husband and I have had several weird experiences, from the mundanely annoying to the magnificent. A few that I can recount . . .
One time all of his CDs by a certain group disappeared from his shelves. He looked everywhere. Finally, a few weeks later he found them wrapped in a plastic bag in one of his file drawers. No explanation.
When my paternal grandmother was dying, we traveled to be with her and family. We were there a little over two weeks, waiting, after hospice said she wouldn't last more than a few days. Finally hospice told everyone she might just want everyone to leave, so we did. We got a phone call as soon as we arrived home. She had passed away just about the moment we arrived in our town.
Before my husband and I were married, I lived in our house and he still lived in his house, but he'd usually come over at night after work. A few times, he saw this large animal on our front porch, which he would first think was our dog, but it wasn't, as our dog was never in the front yard on her own since there's no fence there. This animal would glide away as he approached the porch and disappear into our next-door neighbor's house. No kidding. That's exactly as he described it, and he is an extremely rational-thinking person. One night we both saw it and it did the same thing, glided off our porch into the next-door neighbor's house. One day soon after, we came home and saw it on our lawn. It was magnificent. Like a very large dog or small horse, but not a dog or a horse, glowing white, it was like an angel animal. We stood and looked at it for awhile in awe and noticed other neighbors outside looking at it, too. After awhile, for some inexplicable reason, we simply went into the house. We never saw it again and none of our neighbors nor we ever talked about it. To this day we are mystified about how we just went into the house while it was still there.
