Hauntling in My House
The big adventures of one tiny, little ghost
About this Blog
I've got a hauntling (a teeny-tiny ghost) staying in my house . Her name is Whispia . I don't know how she got there , or how long she plans to stay with me . She's afraid of the light (it makes ghosts temporarily disappear) so she only comes out after dark . Since I don't get much sleep with her around anyway--I figured I'd keep a blog to record all of her nocturnal adventures .
Sunday, August 30, 2015
Friday, February 6, 2015
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Photo Shoot
Time to download those pictures I took yesterday.
Wait a minute. That's not one of the pictures I took.
What the . . . ?
WHISPIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Sunday, November 20, 2011
You Gotta Kiss a Lot of Frogs
You know, Whispia, I don't think kissing a frog will actually turn him into . . .
Uh, yeah--that's what I thought.
Mirror Mirror
That's a mirror, Boo. You're supposed to look into it.
See that ghost?
No, no, wait! Don't be scared.
What? I didn't do anything , I swear.
Friday, October 7, 2011
No Pets Allowed!
Yes, I'm sure she's, uh, very nice--but one ghost is more than enough for this house.
I don't care where you found him. He's going straight back.
Why is that painting down on the floor?
What? I don't see anything.
The painting counts as part of the house. No more ghosts allowed there either.
Whispia, I already told you . . .
Okay, he can stay.
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