Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-24113109-20140428051958/@comment-8674030-20140904202403

One time when I was like six, I woke up in the middle of the night to see a wolf sitting on the foot of my bed. I stared at it for a second, not scared, because I was only six at the time plus I was really tired and groggy and stuff. After about ten seconds, the wolf dissolved into my stuffed dog Bones, but when I reached out for my little toy husky, he also dissolved. Then I noticed that my stuffed dog was actually still in my bed beside me. So yeah, spooky stuff.