Writer's Block: The X-Files Birthday
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The very first episode was my favourite because I thought it was going to be a series telling some kind of linear story. After that I missed many many episodes so have no idea what the fandom's about.
And yes, we were haunted at work for about a year while we were storing skeletal material from the excavations at the church. I never saw anything, though other people did, but I used to hear our resident ghost walking around upstairs. He was a looker apparently, with long curly black hair [or a wig] and a fantastic embroidered waistcoat.
Another incident was in the wood we used to rent for a field archery course. We shot the round one day with a guest archer and on the way back he said, "Where's the dog gone?" Apparently it had followed us round, sitting quietly behind the shooting line and only moving on when we did. Big black labrador, he said, with a brown leather and brass collar. The description matched that of the dog from the pub who often followed us round the wood and had been run over and killed about 6 months previously.
The very first episode was my favourite because I thought it was going to be a series telling some kind of linear story. After that I missed many many episodes so have no idea what the fandom's about.
And yes, we were haunted at work for about a year while we were storing skeletal material from the excavations at the church. I never saw anything, though other people did, but I used to hear our resident ghost walking around upstairs. He was a looker apparently, with long curly black hair [or a wig] and a fantastic embroidered waistcoat.
Another incident was in the wood we used to rent for a field archery course. We shot the round one day with a guest archer and on the way back he said, "Where's the dog gone?" Apparently it had followed us round, sitting quietly behind the shooting line and only moving on when we did. Big black labrador, he said, with a brown leather and brass collar. The description matched that of the dog from the pub who often followed us round the wood and had been run over and killed about 6 months previously.