DID SHE EVER TELL YOU WHAT SHE SAW?!! god this terrified me.

i guess so, true. i hang out on women specific subreddits and like...cute animal subreddits. i’m subscribed to /r/cats. i avoid MRA anything. it’s a rabbit hole i don’t wish to climb down.

no apologies for reading reddit. there’s some really interesting stuff on there i love in. i hope there might be a deathbed sort of confession one day. it was such a weirdly tragic and strange event. and it seemed pretty stupid that the police fucked up as badly as they did...

WHAAAAAAAAAT. that’s wild. and why is everyone apologizing for reading reddit? i’m a pretty avid user. there’s some deliciously spooky shit on there!

my eyes just popped out of my head they got so wide. THAT’S FUCKING CRAZY SHIT.

me too! i was seven when she died. she was six. i remember imagining how scared she must have been and how sad i felt that she was never going to be seven. i wonder what really happened to her :(

ah, i see. you’re right. people probably would think she’s nuts. i forget about that because i believe pretty whole heartedly. i’m glad she doesn’t encounter people who need help!

that story about the ghost boy — tears. does your aunt ever mention anything to people, like her coworker? i think if i was that little boy’s mom i would absolutely love to know my son was still visiting me. but i don’t know, that’s me. it must be hard to determine whether saying anything is helpful or hurtful.

WOW. i adore stories like these. there is something so sweetly uplifting about them despite an underlying unknown presence. it reminds me of a story recounted by a man in the movie bridge (that depressing documentary about people who jump off the golden gate bridge). a guy in his early twenties was telling the story…

i hate this. but wtf lawyer! now we’ll never know the deets on the house! do you think something on those papers possessed him to drive off?! or am i just getting fanatical? quite possible.

what a terrifying dream. i am a life-long, vivid, nightly dreamer as well. some dreams are so horrifying they never really leave you. i’ve also woken up and questioned how and why i dreamed what i dream, especially when i dream of people i’ve never met.

oh jeez...goosebumps!

oh god :( you handled it well for an 8 year old. i would be drowning in tears had i seen that thing. have you ever discussed it with your brothers or your dad? i’m curious if your step-mom’s family knew of these strange creatures or if you brothers experienced anything.

it’s just so beyond any rational line of thinking. i don’t even know what to make of something that unknown. the fact that you have two stories you get to think about occasionally on accident...shudder.

SO creepy! i don’t know how you two stayed in there as long as you did. i would have run away immediately because i am a baby.

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

welcome to the woo-woo family :) it’s pretty woo-tastical.

this made me cry for some reason. he’s totally visiting you and totally checking in. i’m sorry for your loss.

for special occasions...! i loved this. my only grandparent left is my grandma. she is turning 95 in january and i’m not certain how long she will live. occasionally, when i visit her, she tells me about how difficult old age is, about how her friends are dead or dying and how her body isn’t what it was. i know that,…

woo-woo is anything airy-fairy — shit like chakras and auras. anything slightly mystical and not quite set in factual logical terms.