I was sitting in a car alone at night. Suddenly my brain told me there was a giant white curtain moving towards the car. I looked up and there was nothing there.
Back when I still lived at home, I could've sworn I saw a girl who looked exactly like me in a tweed jacket and skirt. She was standing in my parents' bedroom smiling at me like she knew me. I looked right her and she disappeared. Maybe I was sleep deprived, stressed or suffering from some early onset mental illness.
That wasn't the weirdest part, nearly ten years after the event I was in a shopping mall with my niece Jessie and saw a suit skirt combo that was exactly like the one girl I'd "hallucinated" back then had been wearing.
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