I Thought I Saw the Same Girl in 2 Different Places at Once
Something quite strange happened to me recently.
Either I didn’t get enough sleep, which didn’t feel that way, or I have been lowkey stressing over something I have no idea about.
Or perhaps I have been reading too many horror stories.
It doesn’t matter what either of these reasons are, because I have no idea how to explain what the hell happened to me on Thursday morning.
It started off like a normal day, with me waking up early in the morning, getting ready for work. And I didn’t really get enough sleep, but I got enough for me to function in the morning. I should have avoided going on my phone during the night to watch horror stuff, but I couldn’t help it.
The horror fan in me loves watching this kind of content…which maybe isn’t healthy…because I have no idea how to explain what the hell I just saw…
I got to work, and I had a normal shift in the morning, like I always do.
I had seen a girl, a teenager, wearing a red cardigan, with red hair.
I didn’t know why her specific look caught me off guard, but I found myself thinking about this girl. A complete stranger that I did not know.
Once my shift was over, I got in the car, and started to drive home.
The road was pretty dead, despite it now being lunch time, but that road has always been known for being an empty street. Probably because it’s a neighborhood, and people don’t need to go through there during the rush hour of lunchtime.
I was driving home, and I saw a girl.
She was wearing a red cardigan, with red hair.
I was so caught off guard, because she clearly resembled the same girl I had seen during my shift.
She was staring at me as she walking on the road, her eyes never leaving mine as I drove past her. It freaked me out, and for a second, I almost pulled over. The thought entered my brain, but I told myself to calm down.
Because surely there was a rational explanation for what I had seen?
But I realized something that bothered me a lot.
The girl I had seen during my shift, had walked past me into a specific room, but I didn’t remember seeing her again.
No one with a red cardigan with red hair was in that room with me.
She even said hello to me.
That was the worst part.
She had interacted with me.
And then she had been watching me, as I was driving right past her on the road.
It was enough for me to notice and have a moment of panic.
What’s even more strange, is that my family and I had a conversation about the paranormal, or whatever this odd interaction was.
Several of my family members had experienced seeing or hearing weird stuff in the past, and my family had even asked me if I had ever experienced something like that.
My answer was no.
This conversation had literally taken place a couple of days before I had seen the girl.
I’m not even sure whether to tell my family or not. I wonder how they would react to this? They have sometimes told me in the past that I was probably imagining it, since they are aware of my active imagination.
Due to my obsession with horror.
I’m not sure how to feel about this.
I’m glad the fear left my body, but I couldn’t stop thinking about what I saw.
I love horror, but I hope this was all in my head.
I really hope it was.
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