The Man with the Suitcase

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"I was 13 years old and drinking lemonade with my best friend in my kitchen. We were alone. From where we were seating we could see a corridor that leads from the front door to the backyard. We were talking and something made us shut up. We looked to the corridor and there was the shadow of a man walking by with a suitcase. I know she also saw him because we both described the same thing: a tall shadow with a suitcase

Fast forward to a few years later, I had to do a school project with another girl. Again I was alone at home, working on the computer when she arrived. She then asked me where my dad was. When I told her my dad was away, at work, she asked me, 'Well, then who's the man I saw walking downstairs and carrying a suitcase when I came in?'

So far, no one else from my family has seen him. I haven't seen him again ever since, but for a while it really scared the shit out of me to be home alone."

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