Sometimes, when I am in my Hammersmith escorts boudoir on my own at night, I can hear somebody knock on my wall. I don’t understand who it can be as it is an outside wall. Yet, most nights I life the curtain slightly and look outside. I have never seen anybody, and I wonder if I can have a spirit friend. Perhaps it is a gent who has left this realm, and would look to visit me from across time and space. I have to say that it frightens me a bit, and I would like to know who it is.
But then again, perhaps it is my over active imagination. I would like to say that I am a bit of a day dreamer, and sometimes I do imagine these things. But then again, it could be that some spirit would like to unit with mine. It does scare me a little bit, and I was wondering if you would like to come to keep me company tonight. My Hammersmith escorts boudoir is conveniently located, and finding me is not very difficult at all. Perhaps, if you came along tonight, we could solves this mystery together.
Last night, my “knocker” was persistent and I thought I could even hear me whisper my name. I was laid on my bed waiting for a favorite gent to arrive, when my name floated across the room. It scared me, and I desperately longed for my Hammersmith escorts date to arrive from https://charlotteaction.org/hammersmith-escorts. I felt that I did not want to be in the room any more, and I was in dire need of a pair of strong arms, and some male companionship. Perhaps it is loneliness that makes me listen out for these shadow voices.
A couple of my friends here at Hammersmith escorts have visited my boudoir but never heard the knocking. I keep looking at the wall, and I notice that there is an old door there that must have been boarded up. Who lived here before me, and what did they do? I keep on wondering if another escort worked here before I did, and if it is one of her old gentleman callers who is waiting to get back in. Maybe she had her own exclusive entrance, and the gent is trying to use that. It all seems a bit odd to me, and I am not sure how much more I can take.
Maybe I should invite a medium around. The girls said that something similar had happened in other Hammersmith escorts boudoir. Once the medium had been called, and communicated with the spirit gent, it seemed to go away. Apparently, he was only looking for his favorite lady friend, and went knocking on old doors. Maybe he is the gent knocking on my apartment, and I know this could be true. In that case he is searching for another soul that might be lost, and maybe we should help find each other again. You never know, sometimes you just need to find your soul mate.