When my sister was little, she had an imaginary friend called Jackie. One Sunday, my great aunt was over and my sister came in, announced to the room that Jackie fell down the stair and died, and left. My great auntie calmly looked up and said “how did she know about that?” Apparently, my great auntie had a little brother called Jack (her mother, who died a little before my sister was born, called him Jackie) and when he was 7, he fell down the stairs, banged his head and died.
When I was younger, about 11 I think, my grandma was really sick and she had just gotten home from the hospital. All relatives came there to visit her on one weekend. Almost everyone had left after my grandma went to her nap in the evening. Everyone has said to her goodnight and get well. I was the last one in the room, I don’t know why, but I “goodbye” and closet the door. The next morning at home mom got a call from grandpa and he said grandma had died. She never woke up from her nap.
I was about three when I refused to go to one of the rooms of the house and when my parent’s asked me why, I told them there was a little girl.
A little girl had in fact drowned in a neighbour’s pool years before.
Raise you hand if you ever fangirlied in the theater after seeing a preview for something you’ve been waiting for
Please you know it
a snake escaping from it’s meant to stay in
i lost it at that little flop when it hits the ground
I WAS EXPECTING A SMALL SNAKE THAT IS NOT A SMALL SNAKE
ohh my god
jesus CHRIST I was expecting like a snake sneaking under the door or something !!!