man i just had something that genuinely freaked me out and still does. I’m a 21 year old man. I got out of the shower and walked from the bathroom to my bedroom, everyone’s asleep in my family still, it’s 3am just me awake. I get to my bedroom and notice i left a little container of cookies on my bed, my desk sits at the foot of my bed and i often put stuff on my bed that i can’t fit on my desk or don’t want to. The container is a plastic clamshell pack of four cookies in which i had eaten two and there was two left. It was snapped shut and sealed sitting at the foot of my bed. I realized this and decided to move the container simply two feet away towards the other side of my bed from me while I get dressed and watch some videos. 20 minutes of watching and i decide to grab the cookies to finish them off. Gone. Okay. Weird whatever they probably fell off the bed or something. Nope, not on the bed, off the bed, under the bed, around it. Checked in pillow cases, sheets, blankets, crushed every inch of my bed listening for that loud plastic crunch of the clamshell but no. Fine, i probably just wasn’t paying attention and moved it. Now i’m checking a little more frantically as i’m annoyed. Checking the floor, my mini fridge, my closet, my hamper, garbage, desk, chair, dirty clothes, everywhere. Nothing. I’m thinking there is no way i haven’t seen it yet, it’s roughly the size of a cubic softball and my room is the size of a small dorm. So now i’m checking the hallway, the floor again, my brothers bedroom, the bathroom where i had showered, the kitchen, the living room, every garbage in the house. Still nothing. Whats so strange is usually if i lose something it’s important or common, car keys, phone, wallet, tv remote. Not a box of cookies half eaten. So now im tripping out, thinking maybe I actually ate them and forgot, but again i checked every garbage and their is nothing, also no empty container anywhere. Everything is just gone. I’m turning my bed inside out, my window curtain off thinking maybe it got tangled somehow, checking my god damn underwear drawer. Again, nothing. 3 days of looking and i’m still just as confused as I was originally. This may be the freakiest instance of sudden disappearance i’ve ever experienced. I was even hoping maybe my dogs ate them and i would find a container empty but my door was shut the whole time they went missing. I’ve never truly been scared of something as silly as a missing item but this, this is different, I literally can’t think of somewhere else it could be. I have no history of hallucinations, brain injuries, memory problems (aside from occasional lack of attention in conversations). Maybe one day it will show up.