u/Carl__Slaygan

I was living with my mom at the time. I started recording myself because I was concerned about my breathing patterns during slèèp. No men lived in the house or were ever in the house. It was only me, my mom and my little sister. The creaking noise is my bed creaking as I’m turning over. I had an iron bed at the time so it made a lot of noise. I do occasionally talk in my slèèp, but this is way too deep to be my voice and it’s less talking and more of incoherent mumbling. I don’t slèèp with my TV on either, so it couldn’t have been that. I hear a male voice speaking lowly as I’m turning over and saying “Go to Slèèp.”. This recording still unsettles me to this day. What do you guys think? Do you hear the voice too?

This is in Perth, Western Australia, in a suburban area near a river (disturbed). I looked at the leaves and the staggering and just decided it was amaranth. Looking at the flowers more I’m not so confident. I am fully aware of how dumb this situation is

Tasted delicious and after an hour I have no symptoms, didn’t consume more than a few leaves. I would like to add I’m not very experienced and kind of stupid after years of foraging devils lettuce from train stations. I promise to follow the rules in future

Mister Cox audio courtesy of DeputyFrankGarrett from KimbleTown, U.S.A.