Little anecdote about me (that can be scary)
- ISABELLE POTEL
- 25 janv. 2021
- 1 min de lecture
Come on, I’ll throw something at you, just like that, for free!

We all have a few weird anecdotes buried in our drawers somewhere. Here’s one about me.
This anecdote goes back about 3 years. I was alone at home in the country in front of my computer at night. All of a sudden I received a call from an unknown number. It was a guy with a strong ch’ti accent who apparently knew me… I was looking for someone who could play a joke on me. I hang up on him after a while. He calls back, second fucked-up joke like « what’s your favorite radio station? ». Yeah, you’re not funny at all actually… I hang up on him again. And a third time again! But here on the other hand…
He freaked me out the guy. He tells me that he sees things and even tells me things to prove it to me. I had to admit that these are things that nobody knew. I really wondered about this.
He never called me again, but still today I would like to know who he is and how he could know these things…
And you, have you ever been in a similar situation?
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