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November 21, 2004
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Remember to read the third and final edition of My Strange Experiences which was posted a short while before this post.
My Strange Experiences [3 of 3]
My third and final instalment of My Strange Experiences once again is a bit weaker than the previous. This one’s gonna be a short one so save your trip to the washroom for afterwards.
I was sitting on the couch in the living room speaking to my mom. She was sitting on the loveseat. Beside both is a small table with a big lamp on it. We were watching Chinese TV and jabbering away. I remember facing the television screen and suddenly feeling someone was watching me. In my peripheral vision, I thought I saw a face hovering right above the lamp. I couldn’t make out any details but I was so damn sure. I turned and faced the lamp but of course, nothing was there.
It was probably just my imagination. I should probably stop being so interested in ghost stories. Unfortunately, nothing interesting has happened ever since coming to Japan… a land with long history, lots of war, and many deaths and a lot of superstition.
Thank you for listening to all… My Strange Experience stories.
