ourmancaleb

Ever since Dad started reading me scary stories around age 4, I've taken a liking in the supernatural. I started buying scary stories and stuff like that with my own money to keep myself entertained. I like to read, mostly fiction, but every now and then ill pick up a book on somthing real (or atleast proved). I see stuff. Freaky stuff. It's probably just my mind, but everyone says that just to reassure themselves on unbelievable topics. At my friends house, I was spending the night there and I started remembering stuff I saw and I told him all about what I saw, but instead of the old, "Your crazy" that I knew was coming, he started freaking out himself. I still don't know why, he hasn't told me, and really, I haven't asked. I believe he might see stuff too, freaky stuff... just like me. His step-mom came upstairs, and asked what the noise was, so I told her I was remembering stuff I've saw. She moved us downstairs on the couch where there were more lights and said I was seeing that stuff because I love my family and I was being so emotional about it because if anything happened to them I'd be a mess. With that, I felt more comfortable and I went to sleep. I used to live in Michigan, until I was 9, then we moved to Ohio. The move tore our family apart, but im not going to get into detail about that. I didnt see anything scary until we moved, but i could still see stuff that was going to happen. I get that "Deja Vu" feeling about every day! I'll have a dream, a long dream, but then when i wake up all i remember is like a little snapshot of it. then 2 months later, ill be EXACTLY where i was standing in the dream, and then that little snapshot will come back to me. It's cool somtimes. I like to tell my friends when it happens. I'll keep you guys updated.