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The Hand

grandpanacea submitted:

Aight, so, since the actual event is small, I’ll give a bit of background I guess? 

I’m in New Brunswick, Canada. I live in a house that’s… Pretty old. How old exactly? I don’t know, but old enough. This isn’t the first time I’ve experienced what one might consider paranormal experiences here. It probably doesn’t help that I’ve also dabbled in things considered occult in nature. 

So anyways, it’s a particularly lonely night for me. Just one of those nights, y’know? So it’s around 3am, and I decide to go to bed. I turn the light out, crawl into bed, take my glasses off, and pull my blanket over me. Y’know, the usual. Anyways, I was a bit warm, so I decided to keep my arms out of my blanket. The moment I got comfortable, I felt a weight on my right hand (which is the side that’s not against my wall). 

I guess if there is a ghost in my room that they’re friendly? Saw I was havin’ a rough go at ‘er, and decided to hold my hand. In retrospect it was cute, but damn, it freaked me out at first.

FYNK James: 5/10 You have an interesting way of looking at things. I would not have found that too cute. Thanks for sharing the scares!




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The Hand

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