It's starting again!! This time, last year, in September, there was some freaky shit going on at work.  And it seems to be happening again.  Last year, I started my new job, or my new employer, cleaning the banks. When we got to the main bank where we finish up, I started noticing some weird shit going on. It started off with finding ink pens on the floor. At first I just thought they just rolled of the nearest desk. But when I found them in the middle of the lobby, at least 3 feet away from anything, something else had to be going on. Then pieces of candy appearing on the side of the bank where I was working. They had a bowl of candy but it was on the opposite side of the bank. Later, I'd catch ice cubes falling and breaking up on the floor, then the carpet. Then, later the ice cubes were wrapped in paper towel and tied up with rubber bands. This went on for a couple of months. I'm not ashamed to say I'm afraid. My brother used to scare me when I was a child. Hiding under the bed when I would go to bed. Sneaking his hand up and grabbing me. Scaring me at night, before we'd go to sleep. Telling me all sorts of things. I grew up scared like that. I know it's crazy and I'm too old for that, but stuff like that stays with you sometimes. I don't feel comfortable working at the bank like this. Makes me jumpy. I told my co-worker that when she calls in sick, I am also. I'm not working there alone anymore. I'm going through enough crap of my own. I don't have time to be frightened by something that I can't even see.