User:DeathSkull9001

Ok, I know this may not seem like a real creepy pasta or anything but its weird the way I remember this encounter. I was really young maybe around 5 or 6. I was in my moms bedroom rolling around on the floor because I had nothing better to do. I stop for a moment and for some reason my attention was drawn to under the bed, normal I never look under the bed from paranoia that something will jump at me and try to kill me. What I saw was nothing scary but more of interesting and, sad really.

It was two children, a young boy and girl around my age. I could see they're thoughts in cloud bubbles above they're heads, almost like a comic book. They were like black and white figures yet i could tell the different parts of them perfectly. they looked like they were from 1800s or something.

The boy had on a newspaper boy hat, and had his arms folded over his face so I could only see his eyes. The girl had a small flower in her hair and a cute looking dress on, her arms were folded over her face as well so that I could only see her eyes. I cant remember what they're thoughts were though. the weird thing about my encounter is, I remember this Clearly like I know it happened yet it feels like it didn't and its my imagination. But its still a distinct memory i have.

when I try to think about specifics like whether or not mom was in the room or the items next to them under the bed, its just blank. All i see when i try to picture the scenario is the bed above them, the two children and i are laying on our stomachs just staring at one another, almost like they are ghosts to me and i'm a ghost to them. around them is just darkness, no items, not even the background from the other side of the room. Just black. All of the sudden I see tears run down they're faces. yet they're expressionless.

I don't remember how, or when I left them, I just know that I got out the room. I wasn't scared of them in any way. I thought it was just my imagination playing tricks on me so I never told anyone about my encounter with them. It was so long ago yet its the only memory i remember fully or not in a photographed form. I don't know why I only sort of... Half remember them I guess.

I have no other way to explain my memory of them. After that I kept the feeling that I was always being watched, I don't why but I've always had that feeling ever since. I don't know If its just my imagination and paranoia or if it actually happened. I never learned they're names so I just call them the Crying Children. any other names I tried seemed like I was trying to name a pet.

It's nothing really scary or dangerous and I know its probably not going to interest anyone but this is just weird thing that happened to me. and I only remember it happening once.