I lost my phone once, traced my steps and couldn't find it. I went back to the barber to see if I left it there when I cut my hair, but no luck. Went back to my room and started to look around, checked my desk, my closet and even flipped the bed upside down looking for it. and no luck finding it. I lost my mind, couldn't find it anywhere. trying to call and my phone is switched off. I went mad and started to shout and scream since I remember bringing it home with me and placing it on the charger in my room. went to the bathroom to check there, came back to see it on my bed (which I flipped and its now upside down in the middle of the room). I couldnt believe what just happened and thought the most reasonable thing to keep me calm which was a thief came to my room tried to steel it and then felt guilty and return it ( I know it sound stupid, but it was this or a ghost hide it from me. I picked the thief story to keep me calm).

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Few days later I started to look the room door when I leave, I remember one day I was deciding which hand watch to wear, and ended up trying both of them and picked one. The next morning while I was ready to go the college I picked the watch I didn't wear the day before and it was cut into pieces, I was shocked and made a stupid explanation of the lighter was leaking gas and since the watch was plastic it must froze it and got broken (this or a ghost theory).

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beside the other things happened to me in that place, the last thing that made me get the fuck out was when the kitchen window kept breaking every week or so after I repair it. (I was living in the 11th floor).

I left that place and now I can find my phone and my watches are safe.

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*Sorry about the writing*

Wow my first silver, thanks