Dropped a crochet needle this morning in the living room. It landed on a wood floor, no rugs or anywhere it could get caught. I looked for it but couldn't find it anywhere. Left for uni figuring I'd find it when I came back.
Forgot about it really until I nipped into the bedroom. Sat on the bed while I was getting dry (shower) and the bloody thing is in the bed. (Bed was made just like I'd left it.)
No one has been in the house. My parents and sister have keys but neither has been in. (I know that 100%) I have a cat and a dog but neither have access to the living room during the day. I left the house after dropping it and the first time I went in the bedroom was after a shower.
I am totally, utterly baffled. It sounds so unbelievable but I swear it's true. Pixies? Magic? I'm kinda creeped out too!