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One day I was at my college campus after a long tiring day. I went to our parking garage to my green 2004 Honda Civic. I was tired and exhausted and eager to get home.
Only my car wasn't where I
▲Only my car wasn't where I remebered parking it. I was all the way on the top level of the garage and I was mighty irritated that I would have to go looking for it again. Come to think of it, this had been happening to me a lot lately.
And it continued to happen to me for the next few weeks. Each day my car was parked in a different place than where I remembered parking it. I even called the police a couple times to report it stolen. One day I would park it in the main parking lot but then when I went to drive home in the afternoon I found it in the midlevel of parking garage A. Pretty soon I was starting to get creeped out. Sometimes i even thought I saw it driving around before finding it someplace.
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One day I had to run an errand up at the college late in the evening. I was one of only like five cars there. When I got done with the meeting sure enough all the other cars were gone and mine was nowhere to be found. so I searched the dark and creepy parking garage. then out of nowhere a green honda civic appeared without headlights and nearly ran me over. It disappeared again for a while before I discovered it right where i ahd originally parked it.
And then, out of nowhere, it just stopped. I mean it stopped happening. The car stopped teleporting and playing tricks on me and everything was normal. But I still sold the vehicle for scrap. To this day sometimes late at night when I'm trying to fall asleep I think I can hear it slowly driving around the block.▼
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▲And then, out of nowhere, it just stopped. I mean it stopped happening. The car stopped teleporting and playing tricks on me and everything was normal. But I still sold the vehicle for scrap. To this day sometimes late at night when I'm trying to fall asleep I think I can hear it slowly driving around the block.
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