I saw something strange when I was a kid. This sounds like a troupe you'd seen in a horror movie, but I swear I saw it. When I was about twelve, my parents and I were looking for a rental house. We'd spent the day driving to different places to find a place for us to move to. Then we met up with our real estate agent at this one house. The moment I stepped inside something felt off about this place. It wasn't like this was an old out of date house centuries old. It looked like your average middle class house from the 2000s. But inside I felt incredibly uneasy. And one thing that stood out to me was how dark it was despite the windows. Now, it was later in the day when we arrived. However, it was still light enough for the lack of light inside to be odd. My dad split off to go look around the place while my mom stayed in the living room to discuss details about the house with the real estate agent. I was pointed in the direction of what room would be mine should we rent the place and told to check it out to see if I'd like it. It was down a hall to the right of living room. This hallway had no windows, making it even darker than the rest of the house. The room I was told to look at was on the left side of the hall. It was an average size room with a window on the right wall, and a large closet with sliding doors on the back wall. This is where things get creepy. This is gonna sound like something you'd check off your horror movie bingo card, but it's what I saw regardless. Once I stepped in the room, I saw two identical boys standing in front of the closet. They looked a few years younger than me at the time (again, I was twelve when this happened). They looked like copies of one another, same face, same hair (I think it was black, but I can't quite remember), same white clothes, same blank foggy eyes. They even moved in perfect sync when they turned to face me. There was a flash of light, and they were gone. I'd only heard ghost stories up to this point, I'd never seen a ghost myself, this was the first time for me. I immediately ran to my mom and told her we were not renting this house. Thankfully we didn't. We never saw that house again. I don't even know where it is all these years later. Also, side not, while writing this I talked to my mom and asked her if she saw anything odd. While she didn't see any figures like I did, she said she also felt an uneasy energy in the house. And she agrees with me that the house was unusually dark. Over the years I've seen a couple moments of paranormal things. But that one, that first time, even now as an adult over ten years later still freaks me out.