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I only one really crappy one, and a bland schizo story.
The schizo one is that at night, I sometimes see a man standing over my bed. That's all. Just the shape of a man.
And the crappy one, which I think was total hallucination was one time I saw a bow standing in the corner of the room from the corner of my eye. When I turned my head, no one was there. Nothing was there that could have looked like it, either.
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