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Question: Oh yes, but it is a doozy! When I lived in Philly, I spent an overnight with a friend from Spain. I slept on the 3rd floor, she on the 2nd.
Around 2:30 or so she wakes me and says "we" have a visitor, to come down and help her at the table. I've been to Spain on many occasions and know the late hours they keep, but this was West Philly.
Well, I went down, and what I see is a big fellow holding a large black bag by one hand and a gun in the other, yet he was seated at the table/
After murmuring a nervous hello, I went into the kitchen and said Pilar, that guy has a gun, what kind of friend is he? So she said, h he is not "exactly" a friend, he is a burglar . . now dear would you take in the coffee. This I did, followed by Pili, with a platter of donuts! As we ate the sweets and drank the coffee, Pili puts her hand over the burglar's and says, my dear, why would you get into this kind of life? It could be dangerous you know? so the burglar looking comfy starts to tell her. All of the time I kept thinking, oh no, we are going to get shot! Well, an hour or 2 and a half went on, I sweating blood, Pilar as cool as a Mother Confessor, the burglar giving away every incident of his life as a criminal . . around 4 or so, Pilar said, would you consider giving back my pair of candelabra, they are from Spain, from the family . . and the burglar says, well, you've been so nice and hospitable you can have one back. After that the guy picks up the bag, as he is going out the door, and he turns around and says . . you call the cops and I'll be back to kill you. "Lovely, Pilar" I thought!
Well, Pilar says, well we may just as well retire, enough excitement for one night, si?
I went to my room, expecting at any moment to be shot while in bed, but nothing happened that way . . instead the guy was apprehended when he reached the end of the block by a cruiser.
The next morning I said to Pili, How were you able to stay so cool, to which she answered : well, what other choice did I have . . it kept us alive, did it not???
Answers: Oh yes, but it is a doozy! When I lived in Philly, I spent an overnight with a friend from Spain. I slept on the 3rd floor, she on the 2nd.
Around 2:30 or so she wakes me and says "we" have a visitor, to come down and help her at the table. I've been to Spain on many occasions and know the late hours they keep, but this was West Philly.
Well, I went down, and what I see is a big fellow holding a large black bag by one hand and a gun in the other, yet he was seated at the table/
After murmuring a nervous hello, I went into the kitchen and said Pilar, that guy has a gun, what kind of friend is he? So she said, h he is not "exactly" a friend, he is a burglar . . now dear would you take in the coffee. This I did, followed by Pili, with a platter of donuts! As we ate the sweets and drank the coffee, Pili puts her hand over the burglar's and says, my dear, why would you get into this kind of life? It could be dangerous you know? so the burglar looking comfy starts to tell her. All of the time I kept thinking, oh no, we are going to get shot! Well, an hour or 2 and a half went on, I sweating blood, Pilar as cool as a Mother Confessor, the burglar giving away every incident of his life as a criminal . . around 4 or so, Pilar said, would you consider giving back my pair of candelabra, they are from Spain, from the family . . and the burglar says, well, you've been so nice and hospitable you can have one back. After that the guy picks up the bag, as he is going out the door, and he turns around and says . . you call the cops and I'll be back to kill you. "Lovely, Pilar" I thought!
Well, Pilar says, well we may just as well retire, enough excitement for one night, si?
I went to my room, expecting at any moment to be shot while in bed, but nothing happened that way . . instead the guy was apprehended when he reached the end of the block by a cruiser.
The next morning I said to Pili, How were you able to stay so cool, to which she answered : well, what other choice did I have . . it kept us alive, did it not???
When i was very young say around 12 or 13 i used to dream i was pushing an empty double pushchair around, when i was 23 i had twins .... yeah what a shock i got !
Yap..strange but true..I wondered why people suddenly appear in your dreams without knowing them..and the next day, you meet someone along the way as if you had known him all your life.......and you realize you saw him in your dreams......same man, who whispered something in your ears..excuse me lady....'Where is the rest room?".........
It is impossible to lick your elbow.
i have to take back my exam........coz someone stole our paper
On a dark, stormy and cloudy night and just at the stroke of midnight, I saw...a mysterious, heart stopping, hair raising and blood thirsty, four legged, tail swishing, eye popping...creature. But it was only a scared puppy. lol
I had a dream one night that a Vampyre came through my window and bit my ankle....when i woke in the morning there were 2 puncture holes in my ankle covered in dry blood.......freaky eh?? x
sometimes lets say my parents go out, im sitting and watching tv. i feel like i need to get up and go outside, once im out i go open the door and there are my parents getting out of the car. or they are out suddenly i just get up and open the door, and my parents were about to open it. it happened so many times! i didnt hear the car, keys, nothing. just this feeling i had. and it happened lots of times with other people too.
sometimes when i'm upstairs, lets say in my room, i get this feeling like someone is going to come up, within a seconds i catch someone coming up. or if i think of someone, get that feeling and look at my cell, they call.
its really weird for me.
can't think of anything hun, but Buddhist's story is very scary
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i have more girl friends the guy friend on the web ..
I met a girl on line and i am fell in love with her.
well i had a dream that i wuz messing around with a friend (a boy) and turns around to be true