….I only opened it a little when a tendril of smoke came out of it and she and I looked at each other super confused and she leaned over and opened it the rest of the way and more smoke came out and the Bible was just sitting there all my mom could smell was cigarettes and all I could smell was the hotel room…
…I completely freaked out, scrunched down into my sleeping bag, covered my head and demanded my husband go deal with the flap. He exited the tent. Saw nothing, except the rain flap gathered on the ground next to the tent, as though it was yanked off, dropped, gathered next to the tent….
…I saw a large bipedal something er other walk out of the swamp, cross the raised maintenance pad and then go back into the swamp at the other side….
…In some dreams there are people on these rooms and I’m bringing them boxes. In some dreams I’m looking for a place to hide and find these rooms by chance. In some dreams I’m searching for something that belonged to by deceased aunt. I’m not sure what the item is, just that I need to find it. I’m looking in these hidden rooms for it….
…When I was a kid my “imaginary” friends would always be the most “visual” or “interactive” when I was near the creek. I just believe its a special weird place….
I was heading to my boyfriend’s to hang out, a drive I was familiar with and had done millions of times before. Immediately after I crossed the bridge and was about to merge onto i75N, I noticed individual small white lights in the shape of a V directly to my right.
…I saw 2 sets of 3 lights, my girlfriend said she saw 3 sets. Each set formed a triangle that looked roughly the size of a commercial airliner, however it was too low, not moving, and too close to the other….
…During the same trip I picked up a small light pebble and took it home. I had horrible luck that week. My car broke down and the car I was using in its place got into an accident on the interstate. At some point I yelled that whatever was angry with me that I am sorry and to take whatever it wanted back….
…I thought it was lights from a building until they turned all at the same time, extremely fast, and disappeared from sight….
…The lights turn on and off, I would hear boots on the linoleum, and my grandmother’s coffee cup we kept on the table would slide across it like someone was pushing it. I’ve seen a roll of paper towels get lifted, I’ve heard him laugh after I told a dirty joke….