[Prudence]

There was something in the old apartment I lived in south of where I live now. I never saw anything directly, although BT did. Some of it appeared to be just recorded energy - specifically someone walking through the kitchen/dining area, as if there had been a path there before the apartments were built and someone had walked that path regularly enough to leave an imprint. That was fairly neutral.

However, there was also something decidedly not neutral. BT described it as being sort of like a large, malevolent cat of some sort - not really a cat, just cat-shaped. Boris was the one who saw it the most. He would stare down the hallway at nothing I could see and position himself between me and whatever he was seeing and just growl and growl.

The nicest creepy place is the cemetery where my paternal grandparents are buried. A lot of my family is buried in that small cemetery, and it's definitely got a presence of sorts. Not bad, just...different.