Have you dealt with anything like this before? When I was withdrawling from opiates, that's basically what the skin crawling feeling feels like. Although, I know that's not the issue in your case. But yeah, it's certainly uncomfortable and can drive you a little crazy. Not a petty complaint, if you ask me.
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You like to live dangerously.Haha. I just told my husband I got a call from a number that was all 5's.
He was like, "Well, if you ever get one that's all 6's, give it to me, that might be an important call. Might have to sell my soul."
"What soul? Haven't you already done that a long time a ago? It might be someone trying to go over the contract."
"Yeah. We might need to renegotiate terms. I feel like I'm getting the shaft, here."
He was like, "Well, if you ever get one that's all 6's, give it to me, that might be an important call. Might have to sell my soul."
"What soul? Haven't you already done that a long time a ago? It might be someone trying to go over the contract."
"Yeah. We might need to renegotiate terms. I feel like I'm getting the shaft, here."
WTH! 
I was peacefully writing a thread when I got scared the hell out of my body by an explosive noise right next to me. A glass shelf above and next to me just fell out of nowhere on the shelf below (which is wooden, so it holds all the mess). It's also a vitrine type of shelf, so it's closed with a glass door. If I open it everything falls out. There was practically nothing on the shelf that fell so it can't be because of the weight and I haven't touched it for weeks. The glass broke in the middle with a noise of something exploding, I can still hear some debris falling or cracking but will open it all later. A ghost must be playing with me! 
I was peacefully writing a thread when I got scared the hell out of my body by an explosive noise right next to me. A glass shelf above and next to me just fell out of nowhere on the shelf below (which is wooden, so it holds all the mess). It's also a vitrine type of shelf, so it's closed with a glass door. If I open it everything falls out. There was practically nothing on the shelf that fell so it can't be because of the weight and I haven't touched it for weeks. The glass broke in the middle with a noise of something exploding, I can still hear some debris falling or cracking but will open it all later. A ghost must be playing with me!
WTH! I was peacefully writing a thread when I got scared the hell out of my body by an explosive noise right next to me. A glass shelf above and next to me just fell out of nowhere on the shelf below (which is wooden, so it holds all the mess). It's also a vitrine type of shelf, so it's closed with a glass door. If I open it everything falls out. There was practically nothing on the shelf that fell so it can't be because of the weight and I haven't touched it for weeks. The glass broke in the middle with a noise of something exploding, I can still hear some debris falling or cracking but will open it all later. A ghost must be playing with me!
I was peacefully writing a thread when I got scared the hell out of my body by an explosive noise right next to me. A glass shelf above and next to me just fell out of nowhere on the shelf below (which is wooden, so it holds all the mess). It's also a vitrine type of shelf, so it's closed with a glass door. If I open it everything falls out. There was practically nothing on the shelf that fell so it can't be because of the weight and I haven't touched it for weeks. The glass broke in the middle with a noise of something exploding, I can still hear some debris falling or cracking but will open it all later. A ghost must be playing with me!
WTH! I was peacefully writing a thread when I got scared the hell out of my body by an explosive noise right next to me. A glass shelf above and next to me just fell out of nowhere on the shelf below (which is wooden, so it holds all the mess). It's also a vitrine type of shelf, so it's closed with a glass door. If I open it everything falls out. There was practically nothing on the shelf that fell so it can't be because of the weight and I haven't touched it for weeks. The glass broke in the middle with a noise of something exploding, I can still hear some debris falling or cracking but will open it all later. A ghost must be playing with me!
I was peacefully writing a thread when I got scared the hell out of my body by an explosive noise right next to me. A glass shelf above and next to me just fell out of nowhere on the shelf below (which is wooden, so it holds all the mess). It's also a vitrine type of shelf, so it's closed with a glass door. If I open it everything falls out. There was practically nothing on the shelf that fell so it can't be because of the weight and I haven't touched it for weeks. The glass broke in the middle with a noise of something exploding, I can still hear some debris falling or cracking but will open it all later. A ghost must be playing with me!
I moved my desk...
Yep, I'm observing the glass and it looks like it imploded or something, it's all cracked everywhere. Strange...
Information given via Supernatural.
P.S. Don't actually dig up any graves. That's a crime.
Thank you for the helpful advice. For now I just need to shake the shock out of myself, but salt and garlic are never too far away from me.
I work by the principle that one event is nothing, two is a coincidence, three may need some scientific research, but at four I run. *bleh Or resort to making a circle out of salt.. or even praying.
I work by the principle that one event is nothing, two is a coincidence, three may need some scientific research, but at four I run. *bleh Or resort to making a circle out of salt.. or even praying.
Thank you for the helpful advice. For now I just need to shake the shock out of myself, but salt and garlic are never too far away from me.
I work by the principle that one event is nothing, two is a coincidence, three may need some scientific research, but at four I run. *bleh Or resort to making a circle out of salt.. or even praying.
I work by the principle that one event is nothing, two is a coincidence, three may need some scientific research, but at four I run. *bleh Or resort to making a circle out of salt.. or even praying.