Appearance /Disappearance

The picture shows where I found a set of old (tarnished dark brown), small, flat, wrenches about a week ago. They were tied together in a stack with a wire twist-tie. I inherited this house from my parents over two years ago, and that is my dad's toolbox.
This is half of the mystery-
Being a car guy/tool guy, naturally I have looked in that toolbox several times, though I have my own tools. Why, as unusual and different from the other wrenches as they were, did I never see them?
I'm not saying that they were never there, and then appeared there, but that is how it seems.
In fact, that seems more likely than the wrenches being there all along and me not seeing them. When I did see them it was because they "stood out" from the others, and my thought was "Wow, why have I never seen these?"

Now, this is where it turns into a double mystery. - Saturday I was working on the door latch mechanism of my car and I needed two small wrenches the same size. I had one in my toolbox. I went to the laundry room/storage room where my dad's toolbox is, and opened that drawer. The wrenches were not there. No, not in another drawer or in the top portion of the toolbox. Not behind or under the table that the toolbox is on. Not on the top of an old dresser under all the stuff on in. Not in back of, beside, or under the dresser. Or the washer or dryer. Not in any of a dozen other places where I have looked several times.
My thinking would have been to put them back in that drawer after I had taken them out to look at them. The logical answer is that I put them somewhere else. But if I did, it would be a logical place.
So far, just going by "facts and definitions", these are the "facts".
For two years, the wrenches were "invisible".
(I didn't "see" them)
Last week, they "appeared". (when I saw them)
Saturday they "disappeared". (I haven't seen them)

Anyone who has read my biography knows that I am a creative writer. But this is all true and real.
As they say "Truth is stranger than fiction."
And "You can't make this stuff up."

I don't think I took them out of the storage room. I just picked them up, looked at them, I think I tightened the wire tie that held them together, thought "Wow, why haven't I ever seen these?", and (I thought) put them back in the drawer. I didn't need them at the time, and I didn't have any reason to put them anywhere else, and I can't think of where I would have put them if I did.
My dad used to say "Isn't it funny that when you lose something, it's always in the last place you look?" So, if/when I find them, that is where they will be.
Oh, about "I would clean out the garage..."
Let me know when you want to. Bring your work gloves.

Thank you Sweetheart. (for "I'm sorry...", "I hope...") I think you "got it" long before I did. The problem wasn't just some seemingly "other dimension/paranormal" thing. Maybe the main thing was that they were my dad's... and I lost them... and I can't find them...

Haha. ("... thank the ghost...") I was actually on the edge of talking to it a few days ago. I thought I had put a small drill bit on the kitchen counter when I changed to a larger bit. Couldn't find it. I started to say "Look, you might think this is funny, (I imagined it was quite amused at my perplexity), but I don't." I resisted because I didn't want to make it mad.
Oh, I found the bit in a plastic bowl in the garage where I keep them. I didn't think I took it out there because I wasn't wearing shoes.

Maybe I didn't...

Haha. Oh no. Maybe it's two of them. One helping and the other one complicating things.
I forgot to tell you that I have been back to the tool box several times hoping it would put the wrenches back where they belong when he's finished with them.
I will look for the relocator spell. That's easier than looking for the wrenches. Haha.
Thank you. And...





Happy Halloween!!!!!




Edit:
I couldn't find it in your bag of tricks. I am not "skilled", but if you will describe it, I will try it.
(if there are no exotic ingredients)

OK, NVM.
Found 'em. Bottom corner of cardboard box in bottom drawer of kitchen counter by door to garage. I can speculate about how they got there.
Gravity. I probably put them on the counter and they fell into a partially open drawer. (The box is at the front of the drawer)
However, that doesn't answer "Why had I never seen them in the toolbox in over two years?"
Uh oh. Have you ever seen the little magic coin box? I had one when I was a kid. You slide out a drawer, put a coin in it, slide it in, pull it out, coin has disappeared. Slide it back in, pull it out, coin reappears.
So, it appears that I'm dealing with a ghost that does magic tricks.

Hahaha. I'm sure that spell will help. The best part about finding them wasn't that I found them. The best part was that I could stop looking for them. Haha.
Kinda sad though.
I'm gonna miss writing about them.
As you see...