The other night, when I was home alone, a voice woke me up.
"Hello?" It was high-pitched, friendly, polite, anxious.
My two competing assumptions about the voice were that
A) It was a hypnagogic hallucination
B) My headphones or the ambient noise thingie on my iPhone had been hacked.
Believing in B pre-Internet could probably be considered a symptom of paranoid schizophrenia. But these days? I think it's not illogical to suspect such a situation.
If I did not have a history of hypnagogic hallucinations, A might have concerned me. I was simply surprised because I believed (wrongly believed) that prior to this event, all my hallucinations had been of Jack.
But....
Everyday, I look at Google Stats to see which of my blog posts are most popular with the bots in Hong Kong, Brazil, Singapore...(And now Israel, apparently).
Sometimes I look at the title of a post and have no idea what it was about.
Sometimes I'm curious enough to see what my past self was up to.
A post entitled "Parrots and Voices" got my attention. I thought maybe it provided validation for the cockatoo-related bigotry I had accused my past self of in this post.
It didn't.
There is no mention of cockatoos.
2012-Me had dreamed about rosellas.
AND....
2012-Me had been woken up by a voice.
That was not Jack's voice.
And the way I talk about it, it sounds like this was the first time it had ever happened to me.
2012-me wrote: "Oh! The other good news is the voice sounded very nice....polite. She kind of sounded like one of my old high school friends. She seemed kind of embarrassed to be waking me up."
The 2025 voice didn't remind me of any old high school friend. Though maybe between 2012 and 2025 I forgot what my high school friends sounded like.
The description, though, does match the vibe I got from the 2025 voice...nice, polite, embarrassed to be waking me up.
The one person I thought of that might kind of match the voice is Riley from Inside out.
I need to re-listen to her voice, though.
And I'm not sure if it would be the original Riley or the new Riley.
* * *
I just watched a clip or two of both original and new Riley.
She and she are much less high-pitched then the voice I heard.
BUT....the voice might be reminding me of Riley at a certain time. There might be times that she does get high pitched?
I'm not in the mood to go searching, though.
* * *
I will admit that yes, I did consider that the voice might be a ghost.
But since I was home alone, I didn't want to put too much thought into that.
Though...now that I write that, it seems silly.
A ghost might actually be less threatening than our devices being hacked by who knows what.
Now that I'm not home alone....
I've decided that no matter what it might be....
I'm going with it being a ghost.
Or a demon.
Or a guardian angel.
Or a cute-little-emotion-character that lives within me and is making itself known.
Something...anything...supernatural.
* * *
For the rest of my life, I'm going to try to attribute as much weird stuff to the supernatural as I can.
Why?
To make life more fun...even if it's a bit scary at time.
Really, though. I think it would be hard for supernatural-scary to compete with real-life scary. (Dear Demonic beings: I'm not saying this as a challenge. Okay?)
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