u/edible_rocks_

Ok just to preface, all that you are ab to read, I typed like a few weeks ago, I was like kinda scared which is why I sound kind of schizo. I like calmed down, and just for peace of mind, I would want whatever happened to be debunked, and if it can't, then welp guess I'm haunted 🥹:

Idk I sound crazy but things around me just aren't adding up.

Like small, small little things just don't add up. Things that like the average person just doesn't notice. Ive been noticing small inconsistencies and every time I do I feel a sense of dread? Not dread, just like, idk. I've never been the most observant person in the room, in fact I can never notice anything unless someone tells me, so me noticing these things means it's obvious enough FOR me to notice.

One thing that happened was my microwave. I was microwaving a burrito 1:30 and at 0:45 I opened my microwave and flipped it, before putting it back in. I was then on my phone for a bit, before looking back on my phone, and the microwave JUST hit 0:45 seconds. Thats just like NOT POSSIBLE. You know? So it freaked me out for a second before convincing myself that I just saw things, even though I 100% saw what I saw.

Look I know I sound crazy but like bear with me

Another time, right now, I was on a walk with my family and saw someone(what I assumed to be my sister) turn the corner. We started walking back and I said "wheres [my sisters name]" and she was behind us. To put in perspective, the road we were walking on was a very clear road, where there weren't any streets for someone to just pop up, and I saw no one in front of us before either. i couldn't help thinking who that person was. I immediately turned the corner and no one was there along the whole way. I was so confused.

These are not the only instances of things NOT adding up. Theres at least 2 more. But the thing is I have super bad memory, always have, so I can't remember what happened that made me so weirded out those 2 other times, which is why Im going to start documenting everytime smth weird happens..

I know I sound crazy, I know I do, it's crazy for me to be so fixated on these tiny insignificant moments, but everytime something new happens, it reminds me of it, and it makes me feel like nervous or like something is wrong. I can't describe the feeling, but I'm typing this with that very feeling.

Extra: just remembered right now, but at my house, there was an instance where something scurried at one end of my couch, but the only people in the house were all away on the other side of the room.

I'm going to a con soon, and I'm planning to cosplay Cecil Stedman from invincible, this is the second con I've ever went to, as well as the second time I've ever cosplayed. First time I wasnt cosplaying something inherently anime either, but that was because I was cosplaying a character from a game that would be one of the guests. The con I'm planning to cosplay at has no invincible collab, and is like central to anime, so Im wondering how like "casual con ppl" feel about it?

Just to preface, I'm 15, a girl, and pretty like short, so my family is like thinking I'm gonna get kidnapped all the time or smth, I also live in Compton, so generally not the safest place in the world.

Basically, my house is right next to the street, and on the other side of the street, theres a mini store that sells snacks and stuff. My siblings often have never go over to buy them snack, and they give me money to buy it for them. Today I got them snacks, and while waiting for the little white walking guy, I attempted to start sorting the change for each sibling.

Anyways this guy pulls up in his car and says "it's okay, I can drive you where you need to be" and I'm like "huh" and he's like "you don't need to take the bus, I can just drive you.". I then realized I was eight next to the bus stop, and he prolly thought I was homeless and sorting change to go on the bus or something, weird thing is, this wasn't the first time someone thought I was homeless but wtv. I told him it was ok, and he said " are you sure? It's fine" to which I said I was fine again. He then drove off and I walked home.

I was like, wow that was weird, then I felt bad for assuming he was being weird, and was like "wait, he was just trying to be nice, it's kind of rude that I thought that"

A little later I told my older sister and she told me he was prolly tryna kidnap me, what do y'all think?