Orquídea.
Orchid.
It turns out we're not alone in the flat. We are sharing with a giant 2 foot tall white flowered orchid.
One of my flatmates had borrowed my measuring jug (I was desperately searching for it to do some hand washing) to water her 'plant'. A few days later I walked into the kitchen early in the morning, switched on the light to be startled by a being on the table. Our kitchen is quite sparse and the orchid looked like a tall person sitting on a chair. A week and a half later I came back from work went to the bathroom, only to find the orchid was already sitting on toilet seat (for the post-shower humidity apparently).
It hasn't appeared again recently, but when my flatmates leaves her door open when she has left for the weekend you can see it bathed in the moonlight on the window sill at night.
Eerie.
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