I’m brave.
#1
Ooohhhh my god! Ok.
So when I was like... 12 or 13 (still in middle school) this Para had started working with a few of my teachers. Outside of myself, all the girls seemed to be basically enamored with him, probably because he was mid twenties, blue eyed, and looked like he belonged to some kind of teen romance movie. But he always gave me the creeps. I couldn't put my finger on it, he just made me kind of uncomfortable when he hung around the class.
About 6 months into the school year, I had a friend start basically waxing poetics on the guy and I finally, for the first time, mentioned to someone how I didn't like the guy and that he gave me the creeps. She got agitated with me over it. Her exact words were "You act like he's a pedo or something! He's just a nice teacher!"
Told her I wasn't saying that, and I wasn't denying he was nice. I just wasn't comfortable around him.
Almost IMMEDIATELY after lunch, that same day, rumor started spreading like crazy that he wasn't at school because he'd been arrested for sleeping with one of the students.
Wasn't long before it was confirmed to be true.
Weirdest thing ever to me that the first time I ever speak out about his creepiness, he just so happens to get arrested same day.
Still baffles me to this day that no one else seemed to sense something off with the guy for half a year.
So when I was like... 12 or 13 (still in middle school) this Para had started working with a few of my teachers. Outside of myself, all the girls seemed to be basically enamored with him, probably because he was mid twenties, blue eyed, and looked like he belonged to some kind of teen romance movie. But he always gave me the creeps. I couldn't put my finger on it, he just made me kind of uncomfortable when he hung around the class.
About 6 months into the school year, I had a friend start basically waxing poetics on the guy and I finally, for the first time, mentioned to someone how I didn't like the guy and that he gave me the creeps. She got agitated with me over it. Her exact words were "You act like he's a pedo or something! He's just a nice teacher!"
Told her I wasn't saying that, and I wasn't denying he was nice. I just wasn't comfortable around him.
Almost IMMEDIATELY after lunch, that same day, rumor started spreading like crazy that he wasn't at school because he'd been arrested for sleeping with one of the students.
Wasn't long before it was confirmed to be true.
Weirdest thing ever to me that the first time I ever speak out about his creepiness, he just so happens to get arrested same day.
Still baffles me to this day that no one else seemed to sense something off with the guy for half a year.
2points
#2
I met this old stranger who creepily smiled at me 10 years ago, turns out he was my long-lost uncle who worked for a pizza factory. Now he stalks me and commonly see his face smiling and grinning shadowed by the lights of cars.
1point
#3
When I was a kid I knew I was going to be taking flight soon. I wasn't really afraid of flying but I had a terrible nightmare that I was sitting in a first class seat there were only two blue seats and I was sitting next to a businessman with a laptop. In my dream as soon as the plane started to take off it also started going down to crash. When I woke up I didn't worry much because I of course can't afford to travel first class. When I got to the airport they had overbooked so they put me in first class. 2 Blue seats. I sat next to a businessman with a laptop. But luckily the flight went fine. Just a crazy coincidence.
1point
#4
it wasnt that creepy more weird… when i went away with my family a random group of people ran up to my dad and started singing “insane in the membrane, insane in the brain”
0points
#5
My mum in her late teens was sitting outside at a café with her friends and the conversation moved to clairvoyance. Mum said it was a lot of tosh.
This lady walks up to her and says: “young lady, you went on a date recently, with a short, dark-haired lad. The date didn’t go well but he’ll be in touch. You’ll marry him and you’ll have a little girl, short and dark haired like him. Bye.”
Off she went and my mum was like okaaay, whatever.
55 years later, here I am, short and my dark hair is turning grey, mum and dad are still married together. 😊
0points
#6
I love legends and myths. I say this a lot because it is true. We have an "uncle" and every once in a while we would get an owl on our house just hooting. We were making g fun of it and after a while we realized it only came when he would date someone. Now in case you have not heard of the la Lechuza is a witch who turns into an owl and the only way to get rid of it is to cuss it out. So as weird as it sounds we went out there and cussed it out 😅. But hey! Guess what? It went away till he got with another girl!
-1point