It's almost midnight and I'm still awake. Tim went right to sleep but its a little unsettling in here at the moment. I'm sitting by window with breeze blowing in and the music still down on the street. I am reading the guestbook from past guests who stayed in this room... The 1819 room... Nearly all of them wrote about some supernatural experience... Seeing shadow figure, hearing whispers, hair being pulled , or someone sitting on the bed with them. If something pulls my hair tonight I may get irritable. I took another photo of the cherub hanging from ceiling ... This time I caught an orb floating above it.
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