lets get spooky.
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I wad a kid. In the time of elementary school. One evening I was laying in bed, reading comics. Door opens, my stepfather looked in, nodded and left the scene. Took me a moment to realize that he was not home at all.
I screamed like hell for my mother.
Never had a hallucination before or after.
When I lived in Los Angeles I was walking home from a store. This massive shirtless man 6’4 shredded is yelling at everyone to fight him. I’m scared out of my mind and we lock eyes. He starts chasing me and I run for my life. This woman grabs me and hits the man’s face. Embarrassed he walks away.
When I was younger I woke up to my mom smiling and sitting in my pile of stuffed animals, she was wearing a black hat, an olive green shirt, and dark wash jeans. She looked transparent like I could see my stuffed animals behind her. I said "hi momma" and my mom walked into my room and said "who are you talking to?" and I said "Wait weren't you sitting on my stuffed animals?" and then I looked over and the version of her sitting on my stuffed animals was gone. Weirdest part is, she was wearing the same outfit
