It was late and I was investigating an old building that used to be a servant’s residence with a very talented medium and my brother. We were all sitting on the floor in the living room and the medium was in contact with a spirit of a young boy around 7 years old. As the medium asked questions, we were getting the answers (responses) on the recoding device (EVPs).
vAfter a while the medium said he felt drained and needed a break, so we decided to go outside and get some air. As we got up to head outside my brother fell forward, landing back down on the floor. He raised his feet in the air and we noticed somehow his shoelaces had been tied together. He had to take his shoes off and we all headed outside. It took him almost five minutes to get the knots out of the laces.
It is nice to know that even in death a sense of humor still exists.
