The kid

Everytime I visited my grandpa’s grave I saw this little girl playing in the cementary. One day i asked: ¿Aren’t you scare to be playing here all alone? She looked back at me and said “No, when I was alive I used to”

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Children’s intuition

It was the third night in a row my infant son woke up crying in the middle of the night. As I picked him up from his crib and noticed the sheer look of terror on his face, he quickly turned and pointed toward the empty nursing chair in the corner. It started to rock.

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Heading Home

She had called the police on the man that had pulled into her driveway right behind her with his brights blazing into her back window. The cops came and pulled a man with a knife out of my backseat so I guess he was doing me a favor.

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If you stay long enough you get what you don’t want

I was actually getting sober after a long night out with friends when a man came up to me offering cannabis. Had I waited for a little longer I would have never bought the grass that would change my life.

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