So that's the real story of our attic access panel

Last night, we watched Paranormal Activity. I have been meaning to see it for months now, since my sorority sister and Otterbein classmate, Ashley Palmer, had a small (but obviously worthwhile!) role in the film. Plus, David and I love a good scary movie.

Overall? Great scary movie! Go see it if you haven't already. It's simple: there's no smoke or mirrors, no music to add to the suspense, no fancy actors to overshadow the plot. It does indeed remind me of Blair Witch since it looks home-grown and is shot with a hand-held camera, but this movie is far better.

Now, I always get spooked watching the film genre I love so much, but last night I literally thought, "Oh why did they put that in the plot?!"

I don't think I'll ruin anything for you if I mention that the "scary thing" in the movie messes with the lead couple's attic access panel in their closet. They literally find it resting up and off to the side of where it usually sits firmly in place.

Does that sound familiar? Maybe this or this?

Yep, now I know who the ghost is living in our house.