When I was about eight or nine me, my mom, and my sister
were leaving the nursing home from visiting with my grandmother. We had to pass
the backside of the hospital and has I was looking out the window, I saw a man.
Now this man was dressed up in some very odd attire that I found confusing at
the time; this guy was dressed in a civil war uniform. As we went past him in
the car he bowed to me and tipped his cap, when he did this I saw that he was
missing pieces of his skull and I could see parts of his brain. I wasn’t what
you’d say creeped out, perturbed was more like it. I told my mom and my sister
but they said I must have been dreaming. This is pretty much impossible because
when I was younger I never slept. I would
sleep during the day and stay up at night (baby vampire anyone?). I don’t know
what I saw, but it helped put me on the path of the weird more than what I was.
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