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

Reborn. When I was maybe four to five years old, my grandfather and my mom's side passed away.

I was too young to understand what was happening.

My aunt was crying and I was playing nearby.

I suddenly stopped playing and said to her I'm your grandfather and I'm here to take care of you.

You may think it might be me just saying something because kids are weird, but apparently

my voice changed to exactly how my great-grandfather mom was.

My mom even told me that before she found out she was pregnant with me, her grandfather came

to her in a dream and told her, I'm coming.

Apparently, I'm my mom's grandfather,

reborn. Crossing the University of Richmond was bisected by a big lake with a bridge.

My university, the University of Richmond, was bisected by a big lake with a bridge going across it with an island gazebo in the middle.

One night I was walking down the side of the lake about to cross the bridge to go to a

dorm on the other side.

As I was walking down the sidewalk, I noticed some kid in a gray white

hood up walking across the section of the bridge on my side of the gazebo

towards my sidewalk. I didn't think anything of him until I walked by a big tree which blocked my line to sight for a second.

When I got past the tree, I happened to glance back at the bridge. There was no one there.

He couldn't have possibly walked off the bridge. There was no one there. He couldn't have possibly walked off the bridge. He would

have had to go right by me. And if he had turned around in the split second I couldn't

see him, he wouldn't have had any time to get all the way back to the island either.

He was just gone.

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