27 years ago something strange/weird happened to me and to this day it still bugs me about what actually happened. Just to clear something up, I'm a completely 'normal' Warehouse Manger in the North East of England with a beautiful family, but the events of 1988 still kind of bug me. I would seriously love to be regressed/hypnotized to see what actually happened ...
Back in 1988 i drove a Mini. I can't remember the day but i was driving home from a girlfriend of the time and i stopped off for some fish a chips on the way back to my mam and dads. I parked the car outside the chip shop and i ordered whatever, paid, and then exited the shop only to find my car wasn't there. The chip shop was at the top of a steep bank. Across the road was a row of businesses. Looking around i saw my car was on the other side of the road on the pavement, halfway up the bank, and parked about 3 inches parallel a funeral parlor. The curb was about 2 inches so how it mounted the pavement and suddenly stopped i don't know.
So I've realized my car is suddenly not where i'd parked it and on exiting the chip shop i see 2 fella's walking up the road towards me and i ask them if they saw anything about why my car was on the other side of the road. They replied 'CF202'. I said 'What?' and they again replied 'CF202'. I tutted and ran across the road to my car. I couldn't get into the drivers side because it was parked so close up to this funeral parlor's wall. I opened the passenger door, got in and climbed over to the drivers side. When i started the car these 2 fella's both turned around at the same time and started running towards my car in synchronization . I put my foot down and sped off. By the way, these 2 fella's both had long black hair and were all dressed in black.
My mam still remembers this event because she says when i got home the only way she could calm me down was with a very sweet tea and she says that i was in a right state. To this day i swear by this story and what happened.
If anyone from Sunderland is reading this then the chip shop was Merrils in Chester Road and my car somehow ended up across the road half way down the bank at Alan Duckworths.
Back in 1988 i drove a Mini. I can't remember the day but i was driving home from a girlfriend of the time and i stopped off for some fish a chips on the way back to my mam and dads. I parked the car outside the chip shop and i ordered whatever, paid, and then exited the shop only to find my car wasn't there. The chip shop was at the top of a steep bank. Across the road was a row of businesses. Looking around i saw my car was on the other side of the road on the pavement, halfway up the bank, and parked about 3 inches parallel a funeral parlor. The curb was about 2 inches so how it mounted the pavement and suddenly stopped i don't know.
So I've realized my car is suddenly not where i'd parked it and on exiting the chip shop i see 2 fella's walking up the road towards me and i ask them if they saw anything about why my car was on the other side of the road. They replied 'CF202'. I said 'What?' and they again replied 'CF202'. I tutted and ran across the road to my car. I couldn't get into the drivers side because it was parked so close up to this funeral parlor's wall. I opened the passenger door, got in and climbed over to the drivers side. When i started the car these 2 fella's both turned around at the same time and started running towards my car in synchronization . I put my foot down and sped off. By the way, these 2 fella's both had long black hair and were all dressed in black.
My mam still remembers this event because she says when i got home the only way she could calm me down was with a very sweet tea and she says that i was in a right state. To this day i swear by this story and what happened.
If anyone from Sunderland is reading this then the chip shop was Merrils in Chester Road and my car somehow ended up across the road half way down the bank at Alan Duckworths.
