It's now time for just the terror with Nick Guerra.

Stop sign. I'll just say I've never told this store to anyone because of the fear of being called insane. I live in a small town. My girlfriend resides on the opposite

side of the small town. During normal non-quarantine life I'd go over to her house to pick her up around three or four times a week.

We've been doing this for around three years, and I know her area well, as well as most of her neighbors.

I know their faces at the very least, though I'm sure

there are some residents I've never seen. A few months ago, I was driving over as usual.

On the last turn before I got on to onto her street I noticed a man I had never

seen before walking on the sidewalk in front of me as I was about to turn right. Imagine the

intersection is a T and I'm on the longer bottom stick turning right.

The man is right in front of me, walking as I'm yielding oncoming traffic.

I'm the only one with a stop sign.

He looked like a darker skin Indian dude and was on his phone looking down at it, wearing an off red shirt and blue jeans. There was no immediate reason as to why he would stand out to me. Lots of people are always out in their neighborhood, but for some

reason I consciously recognized him as out of place, and I assumed it was because I hadn't seen

him before. As soon as I felt something was off, he abruptly looked up from his phone and directly at me.

He also slowed down, stopped walking.

I didn't mind watching him because this whole thing was registering in my mind as just plain weird.

Then a car passed in front of him while he maintained his stare and he literally disappeared

into thin air in front of my eyes.

It was around 3 or 4 p.m. on a clear day so everything was well

lit. The car wasn't as tall as the top of his head, but as the car passed his head

just disappeared and while it was happening I thought maybe he was just bending over to pick something up or squatting down but he was just gone

No smoke or mist or anything left over just gone

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