the bob and i had a ghost-ish walk after work today. it was dark and the moon was big and seemed to shine stronger than normal. looking over the lake i had a feeling of being in an old movie... the moon light shining on the nervous lake, the black mountains in the background and the black contours of a few trees in the foreground. the moon light was almost blue. when we came closer to home some of the horses started galloping in the field. it was so dark i couldn't see them. when they came closer i noticed i held my breath, almost expecting to see big black horses with head-less men on their backs (fortunately i only saw the small brown pony and the white barbie horse and someone else i didn't recognise in the darkness:). it was the same feeling i had when i was a child and we used to tell ghost stories or watch horror movies and afterwards i was frightened in a nice and exciting way when i had to walk home. almost at home i jumped at a sound from behind the garage. it turned out to be the wind in the plastic hanging from the old "green house" the ex-neighbour once made with his bare hands. i really really want a ghost-story-evening again! i had forgotten how fun it is.  ¶ 9:25 PM