Odd Experiences In A Friendly Spot

I'll try to provide efficient details in a short narrative for the readers to understand the very defect of the matter.

I live in a two storey bungalow. The outer setting of my house is quite spacious to accommodate a garden extending upto 3 metres in the length and sufficient amount of width to surround the entire area around the house. The front area facing the main entrance door has beautifully decorated flowers and other plants. And surfacing our house against the wall of the main entrance is a bench, not necessarily big where me and my husband used to have our evening tea.

The backyard of the house is not as beautiful as the front part because of the wild grasses covering most the area and the stony texture of the soil doesn't support any plants. In between these wild grasses facing our master bedroom's window is a well. This well was dug on the demand of my father-in-law but after he moved out, there is not much use to it.

The bench is in an odd location where you could properly face the area of the well and the outer boundary of the house. Living in an open area allows attracts me to spend my evening sitting on the bench relaxing until my husband returns from work. I have a gossip mate who occasionally comes over to my house for company and we generally spend our time sitting on the bench and having an evening snack delight.

One fine day, I was done with my chores and was preparing tea for my mate, which we both can enjoy on the bench. We did so and in the middle of our chit chat we both saw what I could say a white apparition crawling on the outer back wall, Although we were a little distant we could clearly visualise that thing. It crawled a certain distance just a few inches until he reached the top but suddenly paused, in the same position it lied on the wall... We were not sure of what we saw so we decided to get closer to observe the thing. As we moved closer, the thing still stuck there. It was a pale apparition of what seemed like a person. But as we got closer each second, the figure seemed to become more transparent and paler than before until we were startled by the noise of horn-honking, which was of my husband's car. But as we looked back the figure had already vanished as if nothing was there.

I was shocked. My mate told me it must be an animal who must've sneaked in to the backyard somehow. I nodded my head to agree with her. But we both knew that it was certainly no animal and we're trying to come up with random explanations to ease ourselves. I went to receive my husband standing at the entrance and my mate went back home. Nothing happened for two days after that. Later that week I had believed a random explanation of my head and decided to forget about the incident altogether. My mate came back that day and while continuing our gossip I went inside to grab some snacks. As I was in the kitchen furnshing myself with some quick snacks, I heard the sound of the pulley of the well rolling as if someone is drawing water from it, the kitchen is close to the master bedroom so the noises in the backyard are somewhat audible to an extent. I ran outside to check saw my friend with a stick in her hand heading towards the well. I told her to stop, the quarantine was going on so my husband was home on his office table. I called for him and told what was happening...

He laughed at us hysterically saying how us women are gullible to believe in paranormal in this era and educated women are least expected to do it. It hurt my pride and I let it go. My friend was trying to come up with a random explanation but I stopped her. The next day, she came and asked if I was ok or not? I could understand what she was referring to... And I nodded my head to a yes.

She talked to me about how she believes this to be black magic or something and I should better call a shaman as she was saying this she asked me to sit back on that bench claiming God is with us and don't worry. Hardly did these words slipped her mouth when the snacks which we have everyday were thrown at her from the balcony...

She was so startled that she screamed loudly that my husband rushed down to what had happened. In a rush, I accused him of throwing the snacks but he denied these accusations saying he was in bedroom the whole time and he has no reason to do it. It was extremely odd as the workers have day off due to the quarantine and no one was in the house except my husband.

This happened yesterday. Today I was sitting on the couch analysing these incidents, I realised that all these incidents somehow are happening at around the same time, around 6:45p.m. The time when all the workers leave which leaves behind no suspect or any possible explanations.

But the thing which I find odd is all this has happened in the presence of my friend but not when I ocassionally spent time with my husband on the very same spot.

Can anyone provide a possible explanation?

Is it black magic?

Should I be concerned?