Okay, a little backstory.

In the last year and a half, my family has lost: dad's mom (old age), dad's cousin (sudden and very massive heart attack), and I lost my jr. high english teacher who has been my mentor since I was 12 (very severe and fast moving ovarian cancer).

I'm 25 and because of shitty student loans and my dad going through his own colon cancer (he's been free almost 2 years, but we live on a farm so there's a ton of work), I live at home.

It's not so bad.

Except, since 2014 when one of my "Little sisters" (known her most her life and we were close) died at 17 in an ATV accident, I've started feeling different things. I've always "felt" things. When I was 2 and my grandpa died I looked my mom dead in the eye and told her I was playing with grandpa...three months after he died.

I've always been open to more than this life.

Side back story, our fridge is one of those side-by-sides with an ice/water dispenser. The ice machine makes a lot of noise.

But when i went to get carrots today, I heard two VERY DISTINCT AND SEPARATE knocks coming from inside of the freezer.

I opened the freezer and there was nothing happening. My dad had even taken out the ice machine, and I'd never heard it make that noise...ever. Nothing near that.

I've had some weird stuff happen in the house too, bt i needed to share this part because I'm alone and ot scared the shit out of me.