Ghosts

I feel an eminent sense of danger lurking in the shadows.

A few days or a week ago, I saw a big black mass of a ghost, and this time, though it took awhile to settle in my senses, I really saw the black inky mass.  I was about to go into my room, which is the garage.  I got to the laundry room and saw it at my door.  It had like maybe little triangles sticking out as hands as it like escorted me to the garage.  I was about to watch Ellen DeGeneres, sometime.