>>7558857>>7558870same story, sorry forgot to link.
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The four of us were in the kitchen talking again, and my mom said "Huh. Who's that?" My dad and brother weren't paying attention to her, so I looked over to see. There was a guy, young with black hair, in a tank top and jeans, pacing around my dad's truck, looking really frustrated.
My mom called for my dad, and my bro and dad came over and saw him too. The guy sees us, points at the window like he's mad at us, like we did something, and starts walking angrily towards our back door.
Now, there's about... I'd say twelve feet between our kitchen window and the back door. You just walk through the kitchen, into the laundry room and bam, there it is.
My dad and I start to walk there to meet him and my mom just fucking screams. We reach the door, no one's there. My dad goes outside looks around, no one. Meanwhile, I ask my mom what's wrong. "He... dropped into the ground..." What the fuck, mom? My brother's like "...yeah... I... think he did."
They explained that he was walking, he tripped, and it was like he just slipped into the earth.
My dad is fucking flabbergasted, because he doesn't believe in this shit, and the guy is obviously gone. So am I.
