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The broken plates

I stayed at the house even after what happened. I did have a weird feeling living there, but I tried not to think about it until one afternoon. I was sitting on the couch and did the laundry. In front of me, right next to the TV, was a pretty big shelf. We used to put our plates on there. I was watching a show. Out of the side of my eye, I saw something moving on that shelf. I stopped with the laundry and looked at the shelf. I was sitting there for a few minutes, and nothing happened. I was just about to take care of the laundry again as one plate after the other slowly slipped off that shelf. I was scared to death, but I couldn't move or scream. It almost looked like somebody is taking each plate out and put it on the floor. Then it stopped, and I was able to move. I didn't know what to do as my boyfriend came home from work. He saw the look on my face and ask if I am OK? I told him what happened, and as I tried to put the plates back on the shelf, one after the other broke s...