Theresa Lewis

Those of you who know me, know that I am gifted with seeing things that most normal people don’t see. Well, it has been a while, but the other day, I was watching television and a really annoying ad came on, I didn’t want to see it so I closed my eyes for a few moments and counted to thirty then opened my eyes.

To my utter surprise, there was a little boy about three years old sitting on my sofa across from me and he was playing with a bright orange vibrator that looked like a fat cucumber with rubber nodules all over it. It was filthy dirty.

The boy was dressed in navy pants and was wearing navy socks with scuffed brown laced up boots. He was sitting on one leg and the other leg was dangling off the sofa cushion. There was a chair that partly blocked my view of the child. I couldn’t see his chest nor his face, but I could see the top of his head and noticed that he had straight dark brown hair.

Every few seconds, his little hand would shake the vibrator and it would make a buzzing sound for a few seconds. He would either poke it, or shake it to make it buzz.

Suddenly, the little boy vaporized leaving the vibrator buzzing on the sofa. About two seconds after the boy disappeared, the dirty orange vibrator disappeared. It seemed to get sucked down behind the sofa cushion.

By the look of his clothes, and in particular his scuffed brown shoes, I think he was a spirit child from the early nineteen hundreds. That was such a cool experience.

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