the garage haunting
The garage
I steeled myself and applied noise reduction and boosted the part of the signal where the voice lay, around 2kHz. The voice was clearly male, and the words easily discernable:
"You need bleach."
I knew we were running low on Clorox. Perhaps I was just hearing my own inner thoughts within the ghostly hiss. I applied the same processing to the second clip, and froze as I heard the unmistakable utterance.
"Check the lint trap."
After a night of fitful sleep and a change of underwear I mustered the courage to explore the garage.
Jazz blues pianist Kyle Bronsdon - listen to his one-man band jazz and blues piano!
