It's a true statement. The one thing that makes us more idiotic than most is when we under-think things. Now a couple whiles back I had talked about over thinking. Now it's time for under thinking.
For instance, if you've ever seen something one minute and not the next, you'd be thinking you've gone entirely mental. Correct? So, you shove the thought away and think of something else completely. Take this story for example:
Danny went to the antiques store so that he could get a certain item. He found no one near the desk, so, to keep himself occupied, he went to go see other items on sale. He didn't necessarily know exactly what he wanted to buy, but just that he wanted to look around the area. Throughout the antique store were old newspapers, books, vinyl records and some locks and keys. He was intrigued. For one, the newspapers showed certain events. One was dated back to the 1860 which got him surprised. Another dated Kennedy's death. He kept looking, his eyes licking the surface of each sheer sheet or item that had been placed in front of him. He turned to look through another short aisle, but was shocked to see another person down on the other side.
It was a woman. She had been dressed in nightgown black, making her look widow. The seams where coursed in several harsh directions. Cautiously, Danny grew closer to her while asking if she knew where the store manager or keeper was. She hadn't given an answer by the time she had walked around the end corner to the one he had been at.
The one strange thing Danny pointed put in her was that she had silk clothing, which was ordinary, but that it was sort of light for the type of weather.
Outside was a cold, brisk wind and inside, Danny thought, was a nice, warm institute of heat. Although, it could have been like Danny was doing. He came in to get away from the cold of the outside, and, or course, to buy something. He hesitantly came around the corner, hoping not to scare her again, but was even more be founded to see no one there. Not a single shadow of a person leaving or a record moved off the shelf. He blinked several times, thinking that it might have been a sort of mind trick.
He quickly walked down the aisle, around to the next and back when the store manager came.
"Can I help you?" was really all she had said and until then, when Danny walked over to her, he hadn't even tried to think of the mysterious woman. Thinking only that he wasn't real and was just too desperate to find the manager that he just made up the story.
Now, if anyone were to think that they have had this situation, I wouldn't blame you for trying to forget about it. But, hardly anyone will ever really say they want to know more about what they saw. And even more so, hardly anyone would want to think about it for another second. We are responsible for the sudden deaths of other, and though it may not seem so, or it maybe it does and you could be grieving over it, you never really know when your mind is playing a trick or not. Until we die, we will never be quite so sure that ghosts are to exist or not. Are we?
So, my challenge for you is to keep an open mind. I sound a whole lot like a mentor right now, but yes. Keep an open mind. Honestly, I'd love to know more about ghosts and strange experiences, but no one will really tell me theirs, and if they do it nor ally sounds like they're making it up as they go along, but I think and all of how it could've happened.
Anyway, we are all specifically idiots. We need to think about what other human being could do to you. One of my stories had to do with these creatures who looked like ghosts on Earth, but in their lives they were really just any other creature. But that was just my imagination going to the next level.
So, keep an open mind. Stop trying to push away strange experiences and just hollow out what you think could be correct. Don't over think things and hopefully all goes well.
Sorry I didn't post this two days ago. It may be nice to have these posts on Fridays instead. So. When Tuesday comes, it'll be a notification and when Friday comes, it'll be the real post. There you go. And if you want me to do some sort of theme next week, email me at: gigglemuch@gmail.com
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