During a night of drinking, someone shaved me

A buddy picked me up to go to a couple bars, have a few drinks and what not. Everything was fine, I had a nice little drunk going on. Around 11pm, I went outside to smoke a stogie, then… boom I woke up at my house in my bed, the following morning. I don’t recall even leaving the bar, let alone how I returned home, I had multiple missed calls from my buddy. Called him up to see what happened, and he said I just disappeared. The creepy part is, after got off the phone with him, I went to the restroom, to realize, some way, some how, during the time I went M.I.A. I had received a haircut and someone shaved my face…. hmm weird, I do my business, only to realize my wiggly bits had been groomed as well, with expertise precision, I must add, not a missed hair, nick or cut. Still to this day don’t know what happened, but upon sharing this story with other friends, I was spotted at other bars though out the night, pre-hair cut, and alone.

I saved my own life

I used to have premonitions as a kid. One time, walking down the sidewalk of a busy street, I felt like something bad was going to happen. I “saw” in my mind’s eye that I was going to get hit by a car. I stopped in my tracks for about 15 seconds, looked around to see there was no traffic on this side of the road, then slowly kept walking. About 5 seconds later a car hopped the curb and knocked over a trash can.

I woke up to a sign on my second-floor window

I woke up one morning with a pentagram, scraped out of the frost, on the outside of my bedroom window. My bedroom was on the second floor, and while there was a first floor roof, there were only 3 prints in the snow on the first floor roof which had probably ten feet between the edge and my window.

Also, no prints in the show at the ground level.

This was 20 years ago, and I still wonder what it was about.