Out of the blue we started hearing this strange noise when we'd go in the garage, the attic is out there too. At first I never thought much of it because it seemed far away. Maybe it was a weed eater or leaf blower. We never heard it before, it wasn't loud enough to be a chain saw which we do hear around here from time to time. We just stopped trying to guess and ignored it.
Then one day I needed something from the attic, so I pulled the rope to the wooden stair case that drops down to the floor and climbed up there. Once my head cleared the opening to the attic I stopped in my tracks frozen on the steps. That noise we've been hearing for weeks is coming from an old fan up there. Only thing is the fan doesn't work and never has since we've lived here. It's just dangling from an old rope and isn't even plugged in!? The fan was making this noise you would hear from an older fan, this one is metal and it was just whirling away but nothing was moving?! I just stood there staring at it for the longest time. Then all of a sudden it stopped. No more noise... Just dead silence.
When my boyfriend came home from work I told him I had found the source of the noise. He asked me what it was? When I told him it was the broken fan in the attic his face turned white as a ghost. Stranger still is now that we know where the noise was coming from we have never heard it again.
I've been having "happenings" since I was a little girl. I just never know what to expect next. I often wonder if it's someone that I know who has crossed over and is trying to contact me. I hope some day to understand.