Posted Jan 10, 2017 by anonymous | 195 views | 5 comments
This is a limited confession. I have an unusual condition where I can go for days at a time and not have any idea where I've been or more appropriately what I've been doing.
I don't want to go into specifics, however one part of me seems perfectly normal, I have a job, the other side is 'questionable' total different ethics, personality and seems to scare people, a lot. I saw cctv footage of 'me' recently confronting a gang of 4 youths, I had no fear of them at all, and looked positively menacing and without having to inflict any harm on them at all, they all ran off, and this is at 2am on a dark backstreet. I was wearing a long leather coat, wearing a hat and looked like some kind of crazy person. I knew it was me because I was questioned by police about the incident and informed that a person matching this description was 'wanted' within the area.
I've now taken to trying to lock myself in and prevent my 'other self' from going out, however I think my other self is more intelligent than my normal self and normally succeeds in getting out and about.
Commented Jan 10, 2017 by anonymous
You know of all the fake ass stories on here, I read this and I really hope this is fake, otherwise I aint going out at night! lol
Yeah. I also believe the other you is more intelligent than you. Perhaps you should let him post the story next time and he might have better luck at convincing that this bullshit might pass as true....O.o
Are you a guy or girl? Is the other personality freaky?
I'm a guy, it's hard to explain this sort thing to people - for good reason they doubt it big time. It is freaky, it's like it has no boundaries, no limits, no fears.
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