Date: 12/16/2017
By malexandria
I remember talking to some paranormal thing in pops basement but not at fleas as when I was in a parking lot with my violin and guitar in the back seat. My mom needed to go into the store for something and gave me her gun for protection. So she turned off the car and and went in while I had her gun but left the windows all the way down. Since I couldn’t turn on the car, I instead took the gun and went outside the car to protect myself and the instruments until this one guy approached me saying “hey sweety.” He looked like he was in his fifty’s and had thinking ashy grey hair coming down a little past his ears. He was dressed like he just got done working as a plumber - so like a creepy man. Then he kept getting closer to me and the door so I took out my gun, pointed it to him and told him to stop walking towards me. He didn’t flinch at the site of the gun but instead he smiled and slowly reached into his pocket. Once I saw something black and shiny, just hinted becuase he was still going into his pocket, i shot him in the stomach. He was close enough for me not to miss, but for some reason the first bullet bounced right off him. I shot him in the same spot, and that one brought him down. After that a lot of people where talking about it and stuff