“I spilled chocolate ice cream on my leg.
I told my mother who said it was a birthmark.
I will swear under oath that never before that moment did I have a birthmark there.”
Glitch in the matrix stories evoke the feeling that the world is not as weve envisioned it to be.
When we sat down we took out both boxes and set them on the table about two feet apart.
My friend opens the first box and we see a shrimp lo mein dish.
It has all the things in there…noodles.
He closes the box and opens the other box.
Inside that box is another shrimp lo mein dish.
oh I think, they must have mixed the order.
Inside of it is a General tso chicken dinner order.
General tso chicken, white rice, and an egg roll.
He froze and looked at me…I looked back at him…and we sat in silence.
it took us five or so minutes to collect ourselves.
I have no idea what the fuck happened.
2.Ice cream stain
I spilled chocolate ice cream on my leg.
I told my mother who said it was a birthmark.
I will swear under oath that never before that moment did I have a birthmark there.
3.The hotel room shifted beneath us as we slept
Was on a road trip with family once.
We stayed at a hotel for a night.
Everyone went to sleep but me.
I stayed up playing a mobile game I was addicted to at the time.
At about 2 AM I went to sleep.
Apparently I was the only one who noticed it because my family called my crazy.
Still confused as fuck to this day as to what happened.
She goes to pick it back up and its gone!
I call it for her and we cant hear it.
We take the comforter and sheets off the bed and shake them all out.
We look under the bed, behind it, EVERYWHERE we can.
That phone is GONE.
That was the first time I ever actually heard the thing too though.
6.I found a photograph that defies the laws of reality
I went tocampwhen I was around 12ish.
Took a picture of two people I made friends with there.
One of them appears in the photo twice in two different poses entirely.
Still weirds me out when I come across that photo.
I looked at the clock before I left, 6:48pm.
Went to the kitchen, made an awesome sandwich, got some chips, and a drink.
This probably took me at least 10 minutes.
When I walked back into my room, the clock still said 6:48pm.
I stood there for a bit really confused, then it turned to 6:49.
Or maybe it was his car?
He wasnt the only one to experience it either.
Happened to a few friends that rode with him.
I meet him in the hallway, and hand him the paperwork.
He asked what it was.
I told him, Its the XXXXX documentation you asked for.
He then swears he never asked me for it.
That he had just arrived and had not called my office.
He was on his way down the hall to ask me to get it together.
Heres the freaky part we changed channels and kept trying to find something to watch.
These were all things I had never watched before!
Heres the real freaky partit started happening even when my friends were talking.
An instant before they said anything, I knew word for word what they were saying.
The effect only last an hour or so but it was bizarre!!
Its like someone turned all the present lights off simultaneously.
I even ask those around me if they saw the lights turn off.
I dont recall blinking any time this has happened either.
Then theyll inevitably bring up the fact that I mentioned without me saying anything first.
Sometimes seconds later, sometimes years.
One SUPER weird thing though happened in about 2012ish.
I was 19 and living at home with my parents and younger sister still.
She says to me, Like 2 hours ago in your room.
That shit REALLY creeped me out and I never felt comfortable in that room ever again.
I asked my dad about it, he said he never came in my room.
16.He had a vivid hallucination of a car crash thatcouldhave happened
Heres one from my brother.
I dont think our mom believed him, but I certainly do.
He seemed spooked when he got home.
He was sitting in the passenger seat, driving home alongside my mom.
A bright green car swerved and hit them, knocking bits and pieces of glass into his arm.
He jolted awake afterwards, just in time to see the green car pass them.
He claimed he felt the marks the glass left afterwards too.
Now Zeus has a reputation around Knoxville, TN as a bit of an eccentric character.
He was thought of as a magic-man of sorts.
Well long-story short, my brother and I were walking through the West Town Mall when we saw him.
Now let me tell you, this guy is incredibly recognizable.
He always carried a staff and wore a floor-length black duster jacket with huge-ass buckles on the front.
We saw him walking just a bit ahead of us and then turn towards an exit.
Now this is a big place, it takes 5 minutes to walk the length of it.
Theres just no other way to slice it.
He also forgot what the order was.
I was completely joking, and that was their exact order.
It freaked me out.
I made him let me launch the food to the table to check that he wasnt fucking with me.
Its frequent enough Ive repeatedly questioned the legitimacy of my existence.
He fixed her boiler in the dream, chatted for a bit, and then left.
About a week later his company gets a call from an elderly woman needing her boiler fixed.
They send my dad on the job.
The whole thing is so crazy.
This part got weird.
That plywood wall had a plywood door.
And people were entering/ exiting it like a normal busy door.
So then I thought that the map is working fine so I decided to go through the door.
And it got even weirder.
On the other side was just a huge empty area, completely under construction.
An area of sand, piles of gravel, some pillars and construction in the distance.
The edge of the underpass was completely unfinished.
No one entered after I went through nor when I came out.
He sounded like a static phone and then repeated a couple of words.
(the one who hit the cop car).
We did some other stuff, then went back to the hotel room to wait for them.
The entire time my mom was annoyed at my dad, saying its so irresponsible of him.
Apparently, both of us saw what happened from the same vantage point on that bench.
My parents stopped to listen to us and asked us to clarify.
We both saw the same lizard, same squirrel, fighting from the same point on the bench.
and my mom was like, yeah that was a weird day.
26.A footprint appeared without the ground being touched
I was standing outside work, having a smoke.
Then a bird footprint showed up.
Just one foot print.
Like a ghost bird put just one foot down in the middle of the otherwise undisturbed snow.
It happened right in front of me, I was looking exactly where it happened when it happened.
Most likely the snow just happened to collapse in that shape but still it was strange.
27.Radar detector
This happened to my dad so its not exactly a personal story.
So, all of a sudden, his radar detector starts blaring an he slams on the brakes.
Right over the hill, theres a squad car running radar.
Hes super relieved, but when he looks at the detector, its not even on the windshield.
It was unplugged and in the glove compartment.
There were two cars of us.
To get there we had to go through a very large industrial area.
We didnt know the direction, so our car was following the other.
Suddenly, they did an unexpected turn and so our driver had to take a sharp bend.
The driver immediately hit the brakes.
In the very same time, we noticed that the other car has stopped as well.
They heard the very same thing inside their car.
The area around was full deserted.
I got up from my bed and turned on the light.
The faces didnt go away.
I left the room and made sure I was awake.
I believe this is a sleep hallucination, which I had another experience of as well.
30.I experienced a bizarre glitch in the matrix
I had a glitch in the matrix just today.
I was doing a damage audit and an inventory audit on our fleet vehicles today.
I did the damage audit first.
I found a vehicle with significant damage and listed out details.
This was among about 10 damaged vehicles inside of about 30 we have on our lot.
Well, upon turning in the damage audit, Im told this vehicle is not on our lot.
Befuddled, I went and checked.
And it was not where it was when I inspected it.
I searched the whole lot.gone.
We had no transports today meaning the vehicle was never moved.
Its never been on our lot before.
Heres where it gets creepy.
Im thinking okay, I just had the unit number wrong.
I pulled up previous inspections and it had the exact same damage on it that I had written out.
He was driving through Texas on his way to visit relatives.
Its dead of night on a tonne lane highway in the middle of no where.
All the lights are on and cars filling up so he figures this place is open.
Theres only two cars ahead of him so it shouldnt take long.
At this point his sister wakes up in the back seat.
Whats taking so long?
its been like ten minutes and not one car has moved.
None had moved since they pulled up to the station.
His heart is racing at this point, but he pulls up to get a closer look.
Sure enough, ever single person at this gas station is a mannequin.
So basically they peeled outta there, and never looked back.
I wish they had taken pictures because I would have loved to see it.
This was some years ago (pre-smartphone/GPS era).
The mosquito season was over, and the weather was cooling down in anticipation of the coming fall.
The three of us had packed food and gear for a 10 day trek.
mile stretch of wilderness near the Russian border.
There are lots of swamps.
Seeing reindeer is not uncommon and some nights you might hear wolves in the distance.
There are no villages, towns or industry, the place is a national park after all.
It was a bit cramped but we fit.
We took turns carrying it during the hikes.
When we quieted down we began to hear it: talking.
And the sound of machinery.
Given our location, this was profoundly weird.
We camped in a tent because there were no huts nearby.
Maybe there was another camp somewhere near us?
But nothing really could explain the sound of heavy machinery.
Combined with the sound of talking, we thought construction yard.
But at that time of night, in an unpopulated, protected nature reserve?
We got out of our tent.
It was cold and pitch black, the campfire had some coals stll glowing.
We took out our flashlights.
My two buddies have always been a lot braver than me.
The sound was clearly coming from the north, maybe half a kilometer away.
We thought the construction might be going on behind a small hill some distance away.
We could see no lights or anything.
We still could not make out what was being said.
The speaking-like voice was monotonous, and it was impossible even to say what language was being used.
Still sounded a lot like a person speaking though.
You may be aware of the sort of spooky phenomenon of hearing a human voice in static?
Maybe it was sort of like that, its hard to explain.
My two friends resolved to go find out what was going on.
So, there i sat.
Then they were gone.
The weird sounds continued, unaltered.
They were gone 15 minutes, then maybe 30.
Then the better part of an hour.
The guys had been away for over 2 hours.
I figured they had stayed for coffee with the construction guys or something.
Then the sound stopped.
It just ended, all at the same time.
The engine sound and the voice both just quit.
It was very silent.
Should i go and make a run at find them?
I shouted their names several times, and built the fire pretty big.
I was scared shitless when suddenly i saw the flashlights of my friends.
Apparently they were returning in a hurry.
The guys got back to camp, out of breath.
They told me the following: They had followed the sound beyond the small ridge in the distance.
They walked and stopped like this for some time, then realized they were not getting any closer.
The sounds did not change in volume at all.
They realized they had been going on for a long time.
They were in the middle of the dark woods, alone.
They reversed the heading and started back at a brisk pace.
Eventually they saw my big ass fire from the top of a hill and found their way back.
The weird thing is, we seemed to think the sound stopped at different times.
They had been gone 2,5 hours in total.
For me, the sound stopped at the 2 hour mark, just 30 minutes before they returned.
We did not sleep that night.
It was so real.
My wife and I were getting geared up to go skiing in Oregon and the car was already packed.
In the dream, I was single.
And a smoker (Im not).
And the whole long dream had been in fluent Chinese.
The effortless kind of fluency that only comes from a lifetime of speaking it.
Oh, and I hadbeenChinese.
It was just weird.
Ive never worked in a fish market.
I wonder who I was.
I wonder what that was.
When I got out I asked her about it.
She remembered it happening but was as confused as I was.
I cant even remember what we talked about because I dont fucking speak French.
It was like being instantly teleported to a foreign country.
It only lasted seconds, but very creepy nonetheless.
Until it happened to me, I had no idea that this even existed.
36.An Odd Night At The Hotel
I work as a security/nighttime attendant at an apartment building.
Its 24 stories and one of the oldest buildings in the city.
So I go to the main elevators, and both are up on the (surprise) 23rd floor.
Im freaking out, and the elevator is shaking because it goes pretty fast and is old.
As Im going up, I just stay towards the back and finally I reach floor 23.
I step out, door closes just fine, and I look around the hallway.
I walk along slowly trying to listen for anyone awake who mightve called, but theres nothing.
I shout Hello?!
and theres no response.
Almost immediately, the door is pulled shut.
I go back to the main lobby and as soon as I sit down, the phone rings.
37.The Dead Uncle Who Didnt Die
I knew my uncle had died.
My mom had called me and told me the news.
It was very sad.
She told me in the middle of work and I told one of my coworkers.
He expressed his condolences on my loss.
A couple weeks later, my sister mentioned my aunt and uncle doing something.
I said but…hes dead.
And my sister said no, he wasnt.
I called my mom.
No, he wasnt dead.
To this day Im still not sure how much of it my brain imagined and how much was real.
Did I really talk to my coworker?
Was I even on the phone with my mom at all that day?
It still freaks me out knowing that my mind could fabricate so complete and real a memory like that.
38.The Man With The Dog
About 10 years ago I was walking my dog in the park.
when he stops cold.
His hackles go up and he looks across the park, growling.
Kind of like seeing someone moonwalk.
Anyhow, I write it off to perspective or humidity or something and keep walking.
The dog however wont walk with me and stays rooted to his spot making this high pitched whine.
So I decide to check out this odd walking dude.
My dog is not happy.
He is clinging to my left leg like velcro as we make our way across the field.
Thing is, there are no footprints leading to or from this circle.
The dog on the other hand is flipping his shit and is looking at were we just came from.
I look up and see that the guy isnt ahead of me anymore.
He has a dog.
He is staring at me.
He hooks his dog to the leash and starts walking toward us.
I kept looking back but didnt see him or his dog again.
It terrifying and I was sweating like a mad man.
It was probably 3:30 in the afternoon when suddenly I got a stomachache.
I started to cry and whine about how bad my stomach was hurting.
My mom finally gave up with my whining and took me back home.
But I dont really remember.
Well I ended up making a few really close friends my first semester.
I mean, these guys became like family to me in a matter of months.
Dumbfounded, I showed my friends the phone quickly and then answered.
Rest in peace, Kim.
But feel free to call again.
Sharp Bend, Hm?!
When I was like 10 or 11 I was going to the beach with my aunt and her friends.
There were two cars of us.
To get there we had to go through a very large industrial area.
We didnt know the direction, so our car was following the other.
Suddenly, they did an unexpected turn and so our driver had to take a sharp bend.
In that moment we heard a very clear, loud voiceinsidethe car saying laughing Sharp bend, hm?!
The driver immediately hit the brakes.
They heard the very same thing insidetheircar.
The area around was full deserted.
42.Into The Future
When I was a teenager I had two really intense dreams one night.
The second dream was finding a (real life) friend dead body floating in her bathtub.
I immediately asked if I could call her, and she said no.
I remember thinking that it meant something, like I could change it.
Not long after, my phone rang, and it was Real Life friend from the dream calling me.
I asked her, Are you in the tub?
and when she said yes I felt like my heart had stopped.
I asked her, What did you do?.
Shed gotten scared waiting for it to hit her… so she called me so shed hear someones voice.
I hung up and called 911.
By the time they got there she was unconscious, but alive.
We were there on vacation and were doing some shopping in La Jolla.
I walked past an alley between two shops and saw a figure resting against to a dumpster.
Plus, hes a human in need.
I walked closer to him and pulled a dollar out of my wallet.
I asked him if he served and he said that he most regrettably did.
Now, I LOVE war stories, memorabilia, strategies, anything.
I was more than happy to listen to him.
He began to tell me his story.
He was 19 when he first arrived in Nam, under the colors of black and yellow.
I was one of the First.
Damned proud of it, too.
It was at this point that he got visibly distressed and I felt extremely human.
I dont want to experience war like that.
He never once mentioned his name.
You seem like youd appreciate it more than me.
and he pulled off a pin from his hat and handed it to me.
It was a poorly made and weathered M60 pin.
My phone began to vibrate.
I pulled it out of my pocket and answered it.
My mom was asking where I was.
I stepped out of the alley and flagged her my direction.
I heard nothing, mom didnt see anyone run past me, nothing.
I told mom about him and showed her the pin, and she agrees it is totally weird.
None of them made it out of the city.
Anyway that one experience makes me acknowledge theres more out there than we know.
So, before my husband and I were married we lived separately.
He would come over and spend time then leave later at night like 11 or 12.
I come down and its locked already.
Absolutely no way he could have locked it from outside.
In my case, all of my grandparents were alive.)
I procrastinated the assignment until the night before it was due because it seemed like a dumb assignment.
When my mom called my grandpa, my grandma answered the phone in a panic.
He had been otherwise healthy considering his age).
We ended up using the obituary I wrote for that writing assignment as his actual obituary.
Still freaks me out when I think about the timing.
It freaked me out and Ive felt weird about drawing portraits of nobody ever since.
I heard the upstairs neighbours get into yet another fight at 3am.
Plates thrown onto the ground etc.very noisy as it is directly above.
There are just 3 flats in the block.
1st floor elderly couple, us on second and the third floor.
In college I delivered pizzas to make money.
I had a delivery that should have taken about twenty minutes.
When I returned to the store the Manager asked me what had taken so long.
I dont remember delivering the pizza…only turning into the store when I was returning.
Before anyone suggests aliens, no, my anus was not sore.
I also dont drink or use drugs.
Twenty years later I still have no idea what happened.
Not especially creepy, but it did used to unnerve me when I was young.
Inside was all the usual gardening/shed paraphernalia, but there was also a black cat sat in there.
Heres the glitch though I swear the cat wasnt always there!
Not a clue what that was all about really, but it creeped a young me out.
A few months before my first car accident I dreamed about it happening.
Everything from the sounds to the placement and the smell was the same.
It didnt sound like a cat meowing at all.
Like someone intentionally doing a very poor impression of a cat, as a joke.
When I was about 15 I was eating some cereal and accidentally dropped my spoon into the kitchen floor.
I watched the spoon fall.
As it hit the floor, it just vanished into thin air.
I thought surely my eyes were playing tricks on me.
It must have just bounced away and gone out of sight or something.
I spent 30 minutes searching the kitchen for that spoon.
I was honestly kind of freaked out.
I tried to think of every possible place it could have gone.
There werent many places it could have ended up.
I never found it.
I was walking my dog.
On his leash there is a little plastic attachment that holds his poop bags.
I dropped the leash onto the ground.
I heard the plastic hit the ground.
But it turns out it ended up back in my hand.
Hearing and seeing it drop.
Then somehow its in your hand.
All under a couple seconds.
This is late and pretty stupid,but why not.
I looked down and saw a penny.
We all laughed it off as having a wild night.
I told my friends and they didnt believe me.
I think they threw that penny away too.
Not sure if anyone will believe me or not but fuck it here goes.
When I was in highschool my friend Phil killed himself.
Fast forward 6 years or so and Im asleep in bed next to my ex-wife.
Im having a fairly normal dream.
What I do remember is running into Phil in the store.
When I saw him everything got super weird.
He looked at me and smiled and said Hey man.
At the moment the dream got crystal clear.
I asked him if it was really him and he said it was.
Suddenly I realized that my dream was coming to an end.
I turned to him and asked him if I was about to wake up.
He said yes and said he had fun coming to hang out with me for a bit.
I dont know why but I asked So whyd you do it man?
Whyd you kill yourself?
He replied My girlfriend cheated on me man.
He said it like it was a question hed answered before.
Except I had known his girlfriend and they were the kind of couple that everyone admired.
Sophie cheated on you?
His eyes lit up like he realized he was talking to someone that actually knew him in life.
He said Yeah man, Sophie cheated on me.
We gave each other a hug and he wished me well.
I woke up and felt super strange.
It was somewhere around 2 or 3 in the morning.
No sooner than when that thought finished my phone started ringing.
It came across as an unknown number and only rang twice.
To this day when I think about that story I get chills.
While at school we herd about a plane crashing.
Something about the wings blowing off.
Went to work, went home.
The next morning my roommate wakes me asking if Im skipping class today.
On the way I pass the same wreck in the same spot.
I was sitting on my porch and had my debit card on the table in front of me.
I also lived alone.
Went back outside and it was just gone.
Inside and out but couldnt find it.
Nothing was withdrawn from my account so two days later I cancelled it and requested a new one.
It just fucking appeared.
There was nothing else on the table.
It just was gone.
And then it wasnt.
Got downstairs and walked through to the kitchen, only to find him standing there.
I thought this feature was annoying and useless so I kept the feature off.
Lets call it 1st St.
I go to my cards setting to turn it back off but its already turned off.
Next night, exact same thing happens.
35 minutes to home from 1st St. What the?
Still definitely not over there.
Check cards feature and the notifications are still turned off so no idea why Im getting a notification.
Once on the streets, I ask Where are we?
Ive never been over here.
Suddenly a car to our right tries to turn left and crashes right into us.
We had our kids in the car so I call my sister to pick us all up.
Later i returned there was nothing there.
My brother does not remember,but i have seen it as clear as day.
Im sure it was my imagination,but its strange.
I was at my friend Dylans house in early December.
It was me, Dylan and his mother in the house.
His mom asked us if we could put together a Big Wheel bike for Dylans brother.
We took the box to Dylans room and started putting the thing together.
Dylan says But my dad isnt even home.
Hey guys, hows it going.
I still have no clue what the hell happened, but it freaked Dylan out.
Im a security guard at a distribution warehouse.
Sometimes I have to work graveyard shift.
Every inch of this shack, and the yard, is covered by security cameras.
No one has shown up on the footage when I see these reflections.
I was 11 or 12, early 70s.
I begged him to let me invite my friend Chris to come along.
He said ok, as long as Chris could pay his own way.
off to the phone I went.
Pick it up, no dial tone.
Ohm_eye_God, is that you?
I was just calling you, whats up?
Had a dream of some kid that I had never seen before dancing at a busy party.
Wake up, think to myself Huh, what an odd dream, and carry on with my life.
Severalyearslater I was at my cousins wedding reception, chillin and hanging out with a different cousin.
Same clothes, same hair, same purple lighting in the background.
so when she told me and i replied yeah, from an overdose, right?
she was shocked that i already knew.
i thought she was somehow messing with me until she showed me his death date.
i still cant really explain that one.
basically, i never really knew much about him while he was alive.
memory is a fickle thing though so who knows!
She jumped down and left.
So I said okay I will stop by and come eat.
I get my jacket on and get ready to leave.
I get my keys and grab my dogs leash to take her.
We got in the car and drove for about 10 minutes then arrived.
I was eating and talking to my grandma and things.
But when I was getting ready to leave I couldnt find Koda .
The next morning I woke up because I heard something downstairs.
To my surprise it was my dog and at that point I thought wait what.
Later I came back to my grandmas to tell her I found my dog.
As soon as I arrived I told.
But there was footage of her entering the house with me.
I went home later koda was still there and till this day I still dont know what happened.
Ive wrote about this before, its one of the weirdest things Ive experienced.
The shirt was all white with only the words on the front.
He really loved it and wore it a lot before it sat in the closet for a couple years.
Well a couple years go by and lets just say love life was a horrible definition of our relationship.
Anyways Im cleaning out the closets, getting rid of old clothes and theres the shirt.
I was going to lunch with two coworkers.
We were discussing another coworker.
One CW made an assessment of the CW we were discussing and I agreed with him.
He looked at me and said he didnt say that; he was thinking it.
CW2 agreed he didnt say it.
Was playing minecraft with friends over Skype on my desktop PC when I disconnected from Minecraft.
I was still chatting with everyone on Skype when I checked my surfing app.
That also wasnt functioning.
So I got up and decided to check the router, announcing to everyone I was doing so.
I checked it and it was fine.
So still unable to connect I asked the group, what should I do?
Assuming it was so bug or partial disconnect.
I at this point saw my Ethernet cable unplugged and about 2cm away from the back of my machine.
I announced this over Skype to everyone and as Soon as I did the call dropped.
Before anyone say it, I didnt have a WiFi option and still dont.
My motherboard 100% doesnt have WiFi and I definitely didnt have a card for it separately either.
But either way it freaked me out.
Will never know for sure.
One time in the middle of the night, I heard somebody scream my name.
They just suddenly screamed CHARLES!
at the top of their lungs.
Nobody was there, and my parents were asleep.
I have zero recollection of doing this.
I dont believe in ghosts, but, this does creep me out.
It was a good song though.
Just a meaningless whatever while brushing my teeth.
I arrive at school and all of my friends have Hey Ya stuck in their heads.
Going through my grandmas pictures after she died.
We found a picture of my husbands mom and my grandma.
This couldnt possibly be his mom but it looked just like her.
They also shared the same first and last name.
No we arent related weve had our DNA analyzed.
So I guess a little context is in order.
Never have had a big fight, never had trust issues, the whole shenanigan.
So as Im standing out in front of my apartment building, she pulls up in a taxi.
I wasnt expecting her, and was pleasantly surprised to see her.
(in a very friendly way).
She scours at me, and slaps me square across the jaw.
Obviously Im dumbfounded, and at a loss for words so I just kind of looked at her.
She never said anything, just barged past me into the building.
Shecalls me a pig, says she knows everything, and that Ive broken her heart.
She tells me something like I hope I never see you again and walks out.
I followed her to the street and she got in her cab, and drove off.
The street was pretty empty, this was maybe 8-9am, and i watch her drive off.
At this point Im just lost for words, scared and sad.
Then, as Im watching the cab drive away, someone hugs me around my waist from behind.
She said hi in her usual happy-go-lucky tone, then noticed my look and said whats wrong.
I spun around, no taxi.
I didnt say anything to her, just ran upstairs.
Her bag was gone, things were still broken, my door still wide open.
So then I told her.
We had security check the cameras, and sure enough, Me following a girl to my apartment.
No way it was the same girl.
Still creeps me the fuck out, and we dont talk about it.
This has been playing on my mind for years now.
I had a very realistic dream about a friend of mine when we were both 19.
I woke up the next morning and was freaked out so I called him and told him about it.
He laughed and said that would suck but reassured me that he was fine and not going anywhere.
Two days later I had a call from his parents to say he had suddenly died in his sleep.
The last time I spoke to him was when I called him after my dream.
Rewind back to September 2015 I was a freshman who had just entered high school 2 weeks prior.
On this day, Id been walking around a pond near my house.
After walking the circle, I was crossing the train tracks when I decided I wanted some ice cream.
The next thing I remember after that was being half-conscious in an ambulance.
Everything was extremely blurry and the paramedics sounded slightly panicked.
I wasnt able to move either of my legs, so I think they were both broken.
Id just hit the ground after jumping, but this time I was fully conscious.
They were different dreams but for some reason, her distinct face and name always ended up in them.
I called the cops and waited at the gas station for them to come.
Turns out the drivers of both cars died.
It 100% would of been me if I hadnt of got that phone call.
Hi, youve reached aurora, c’mon leave your name and number.
Never had goosebumps like that in me life.
Called it again the next day, because I was that confused about the whole situation..
Ask her if she has a facebook to confirm if she is in fact the woman in my dreams.
Check her facebook, holy fuck, its her.
If thats not a glitch in the matrix then Im just bat shit crazy.
I also spy a Mercedes parked past the barricades with its hazards on.
My window rapping or light doesnt cause him to blink, flinch or move.
I look over and the passenger is slumped forward onto the dash.
I move to go around the truck to get the plate number, and the car is gone.
So the question is… the hell did the car go?
Tree up one way, barricades down the other.
Its kept me a bit unsettled when stopping at accidents/hazards since then.
We said hi to each other.
I never realized how much it was like Matrix deja vu.
At 12 years of age my mom let me stay in the truck as she went grocery shopping.
it was rather traumatic for some reason andvery confusing at that age.
5-6 years later my dad was showing me home videos of us at Yellowstone.
Im freaked out just telling this.
At a friends place back in 2008.
It had 4 sets of bunk beds, tables, a fireplace, TV, fridge etc.
One night we were all hanging out in there when I decided I needed a piss.
I walked out the front door of the shed and started to walk to the right when I stopped.
Now let me explain the layout here.
I watched him for a good 5-10 seconds as he stood there, facing into the darkness.
He then proceeded to walk behind a couple trees and a car before he disappeared.
The conversation went as follows:
Me: Hey man, whats your brother doing by the cars?
Him: What do you mean?
Me: He just walked off behind the cars.
Brother: Im right here.
I looked over and there his brother was, sitting down on one of the chairs with a drink.
To this day, Ive no idea how it all happened.
Ive never had anything else like that happen.
The tape in the VHS machine kept rewinding itself and playing over and over again.
Zero time lapse for me.
Completely lost my mind.
Started freaking out and screaming because I thought Id discovered the secret and somebody turned off the sun.
I was driving down the highway, about to make a right at a redlight.
Noone next to me.
There was nothing even near him.
His front end was completely smashed in.
Like there was an invisible wall.
I think the strangest glitch Ive found was back when I was in highschool.
It freaked me out when it happened.
We looked EVERYWHERE, nothing.
Bug just teleported out of the apartment.
Just as I went back to sit down my brother fell down the stairs.
There were 2 big hills and each had several slides on it going down the outside.
We didnt think much of it and went down the other slide and went on with our day.
I asked my brother hey did you see boy come out of there before?
and he said what the hell, yeah with that man?.
The cage looked like it had been on there for weeks.
We still bring it up every now and then.
I dont know if it was paranormal or a glitch or what.
Several months after this dream the exact interactions and conversations played out.
I knew the next 3 things him and his family were going to say before it even happened.
I was in London on the tube, seated with my earphones in and just daydreaming.
I stand for about 3 stops, and he gets off so I sit down.
My stop is still a while away, so with my earphones still in, I fall asleep.
I wake up and check my watch, been asleep for around 15-20mins.
At the following stop, he gets off and a lady comes in.
Face EXACTLY like the brunette, except she was wearing a beige trench-coat this time.
As we approach the next stop, she stands up to put her coat on.
I used to have a parking spot in a shared garage.
The way my spot was, it was way easier to get into if my neighbor wasnt there.
If he wasnt, I could swing through his spot and back into mine.
If he was there, I had to do a multi-point turn.
I come home one day, and my neighbor isnt there.
It wasnt there two seconds ago, it is now.
I still cant figure it out.
The position my car was in is impossible to get to without swinging through his space.
His hood was cold.
It gave us the heebie jeebies.
We were joking about backstage and locked one of our friends in.
Were all silent now, then we start calling his name.. No reply.
Some of the bolder members of our group launch the door, and go in.
Hes not in there.
We dont believe them at first..
But its a tiny room and hes not there.
We cant believe it.
We all run to him.
He says we let him out and we just stared right through him.
We were crowding the door to the room that the dark room was in.
NO WAY he passed by us.
Still have no idea what happened that day.
I shuffled a deck of cards back into order.
The thing is I now know how it happened.
I wanted to get really really precise with them, so I practiced them a lot.
Then I idly ran a thumb up the deck just before I put it down.
And every card was back in order.
More recently I found out why.
I was in a lecture once and was kinda bored and just looking about.
And I saw this guy sitting a couple of rows ahead of me.
Was hungover, headphones on, hood up.
Crossed the road without looking, felt a push on my backpack and I fell over from it.
Definitely felt a push.
When I was 15 I was incredibly depressed and struggling with my OCD and anxiety.
It got to the point that I decided to kill myself.
I arranged everything (Note, when, where, how etc.)
I waited about a week until my parents went out to dinner.
I went into my bedroom, turned on some music and laid down on my bed.
Then it went into a third person throw in thing where I was just watching myself.
I saw myself laying dead on my bed, slumped over and bleeding everywhere.
I watched myself lie in my own gore for what seemed like forever.
click
The gun jammed.
After that I really made an effort to turn my life around, and it did.
Its scary thinking that I wouldnt be here right now if it worked.
I was working nights at the time and went to work at nine p.m.
It was truly weird.
The supervisor came into the control about that time.
I decided to call my wife at home and tell her about it while he was still sitting there.
I picked up the phone and dialed.
After two rings a man picked up the phone and with a raspy voice said Hello?.
I did not know what to say for a few seconds.
I looked at the phone to double-check I dialed the right number, and I had.
After a few seconds the person said Hello?
again in the same raspy voice.
who is this?.
This is Taylor who is this?
My head started spinning because my name is Taylor also.
I said in almost a scream Where is Ann?.
He said Anns in bed.
Who is this?.
I could hear Dave pick up the phone behind me and say Hello?
followed soon after by What the fuck!
I busted through the door and my wife was sitting watching t.v.
and was shocked at me being home.
I asked her who was there and she said no one has been here.
He kinda freaked out and hung up the phone.
After convincing him I had no idea what was going on we went back to work.
This is absolutely the strangest thing that has ever happened to me.
Let me begin by saying i was born in 1998.
So this is by far the weirdest experience Ive had.
Anyway Im not much of a dreamer, but when i do dream its usually very lucid and memorable.
It was dark out and my mother was anxious waiting at the door hoping my father would show up.
The house was a one room structure with only 4 or 5 candles illuminating it.
I was casually talking to my mother saying its all okay and just reassuring her that everything is okay.
Then next thing i know i wake up.
(My parents are Mexican and came to the U.S in 95).
I laughed and didnt think much else until they continued on about it.
At this point i thought, ok what the fuck.
He sat and spoke to her reassuring her its okay before the man seemingly walked back into the wall.
8 years ago, I was living in a 2 bedroom apartment by myself with 2 cats.
We did regular things, as we didnt get to see much of each other.
We liked to spend time alone together, watching movies, playing games, or the like.
Nor were either of us on any medication.
So heres the scene.
Its Saturday night, 11pm.
Elsa and I are sitting on the couch, watching a movie (I cant remember which).
We are chatting, laughing, talking.
My cats are asleep in their favorite chair, all is well.
Everybody is safe and comfortable.
You know when youre watching dialogue in a movie, and theyre using two cameras to film?
When they switch from camera to camera to capture the one speaking, it is seamless?
With no clipping, interruption, fading, or transition effects?
It was that sudden.
For about one half of a second, a million thoughts entered my mind.
Had something fallen off the wall and hit my head?
Did I have a seizure?
Was I dreaming the whole time?
Then the scary part.
Her eyes are the size of golf balls and shes trembling.
I realize I am as well.
I venture to speak and ask her if something happened, but Im so frightened.
After looking around the room and realizing we are alive, she managed to ask me what happened.
I just looked at her.
Neither of us had experienced grogginess or confusion before the event.
Furthermore, we didnt experience any sensations other than fear and confusion after it.
No aches or pains, no bumps bruises or cuts.
I reach for my phone to call my mom and see if a doctor would be appropriate.
I notice that it is not 11pm anymore.
In that sudden instant, that instantaneous change of scene, 4 hours had passed.
Everything in the house had been turned off, and we had been stripped.
We went to the ER, as my moms fear was a gas leak.
No signs of toxins or injury were found on either of us.
Elsa made an appt for a cat scan, which also came back as expected.
Neither of us witnessed anything that the other didnt.
And there were no lingering effects.
For weeks I kept bringing it up with her, just hoping one of us would remember something.
I browsed forums from all types of sites searching for answers.
Somebody, tell me what happened to me.
This happened a little while ago (like, a months ago maybe?)
and it still messes with my head.
I was walking with a couple friends down the street.
Nothing weird or crazy.
At first, I thought I ran into a post, but there was nothing there.
I thought nothing of it, and keep walking.
Skip ahead an hour or two
Im walking the opposite direction drinking from my water bottle.
Im talking to a friend (different one this time) and I abruptly stop, again.
I look around, and sure enough, Im in the same exact spot as an hour prior.
