One for the memory books: Cecily calls the light from her smoke detector her friend. She talks to him and shows him things. At first we thought she was talking to talk, then an imaginary friend, and then a ghost (especially as she only talked about "him" at night).
Oliver used to call it the cricket because it chirped as we needed to replace the battery. He was pretty terrified of it and wouldn't slew at night because of it.
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