SO we Ain't Never. After Story 1, me and my friend lived in the southernmost part of India. We were looking for a job that suits our educational qualifications, so we decided to work as delivery boys. We usually do not enter their door or go up the stairs to the apartment because of the rule of the food delivery service, but sometimes it's not the case. There are some situations where customers are either ill or unable to come all the way downstairs. It was a day like that. My friend and I met up in a coffee shop for a little break. Then my friend got an order, so he left to get the order. He called the customer to confirm the address and they spoke in somewhat of an unclear tone. He arrived at the destination. It was a small apartment that looked like a place where bachelors would stay temporarily. My friend called them to come downstairs, but they refused to come down and told my friend to leave the food at the door. He went upstairs. The customers were on the fourth floor. He heard some speaking noise in from the room, but as he got closer to the floor the noise stopped. As he got closer to the door, he caught an unpleasant smell from the room. He left the food right there and knocked on the door and said Excuse me, sir. He said it in the native language but I translated for convenience, but there was no reply. Then he just left because the payment was already made. The next week we were watching the news and the breaking news flashed and saying that they had found a drug lab or something like that in that apartment. Turned out it was the same apartment, in the same room, that he had delivered food to, but the police couldn't find the dealers running it. They had escaped. Who knows? They could think that my friend ratted the mountain come for him, but he hadn't had any problems happen just yet.

And now for story two. Hi everyone. I want to share with you a weird feeling, a dream I had, where I see nostalgic moments, but not for my childhood. It's something I saw on YouTube, I think, when I was quite young. I'm really going to tell you everything. I know If any of you know something or recognize what he is telling me.

So I dream that I was going to visit this place where there is a house in the middle of nature. I have memories that the family was happy and that they loved each other and that there was no problems, but the moment I see the house again it looks haunted and abandoned. In my dream it was my brother, my parents and myself who said it had changed. We come home, it's like I've already lived there and I never left, and there I have flashbacks of satanic rituals with the child and that the ghosts are protective with him. What I remember, and it's most disturbing, is that there was a small cabin in the forest where I was playing. I was going there and it was also abandoned. It was like visiting where the family lived, but years after their death or their disappearance.

Because, also in my dream, we ask an anonymous person who posted the videos of the family on YouTube under the name A Ghost 1010. And I came across a discussion with photos of a meme recently. After, the person redirects us to a second video About what contains and what happened to the family. I don't know. I don't know what else to tell you, except I'm sure I recognize this kind of video, but maybe these are false memories. If you had anything similar, please let me know.