Chronorally. United States

An American named Robert wrote to a researcher of anomalous creatures Heart Strickler about the strange experience he had in 2009.

"In 2009 I was 45 years old and I lived in a rented private home in Boca Raton, Florida. I am a businessman with a good education, and at leisure I like to read about paranormal phenomena. But I personally have never seen anything abnormal. Until that day.

It was an ordinary day, early in the morning came to me my friend, whom I asked to repair the electricity on the second floor. And here I was walking down the corridor of the first floor to climb to the second and see how things are going there and suddenly I was right in my ear a voice loudly whispered the phrase, "You'll be arrested."

It seemed like the neighborhood was the invisible man who said this, leaning close to my ear. Also at the same time when I heard this phrase, I felt like my whole body crossed a kind of weak force field.

And it made me feel bad, dizzy, feel sick and I felt weak in the knees. I had no idea what happened. Barely came to his office and then sat there in the chair and tried to understand what happened. Then for some reason I walked over to the closet and began to rummage in his clothes.

I dug up an old black ski mask, then picked up the empty paper plate and put it in the mask to make a white "face". Then I do not know why and was looking at this mask until my friend came down and started talking about his work. I decided not to say anything.

Two days later, about 6 o'clock in the morning the door of my house, someone called. Sleepy when I opened the door she saw a young man who began to tell me that he's in his car overturned trash cans at my house and he needs a bag to collect the garbage poured. Sleepy I hadn't even thought that it all sounded a little weird. I went to get a garbage bag and when I started to open the door of his garage, I rushed towards a group of people in black ski (!) masks and M16 rifles in the hands!

I was instantly overpowered and thrown on the floor, and then they handcuffed me and dragged me with them. As I learned later, the operation was attended by about 50 FBI agents, DEA (Department of drug enforcement) and the County Sheriff's office palm beach. The DEA squad it turned Out that the man from whom I rented a house in another city was arrested for selling drugs and when the cops began to interrogate him, the creature told them I make drugs.

When the FBI was preparing to bust me, they thought that the delay is a very big drug dealer. I spent the night in jail before they dealt with everything, including with the help of my friends, and let me go.

All charges against me of course was removed, but I still think about the one who warned me for two days about the arrest? It was something otherworldly and unseen, and although his warning did not help me, why is it trying to help me. I still remember his voice."

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