Ok so this is not from me but my art teacher... anyway, when he was like five yrs old his older sister dared him to jump across this glass table. He cracked his head and there was a lot of blood and he was taken to the hospital to get stitches. Then afterwards like few years later his sister also mysteriously hurt her head, too! Their parents thought it was cursed but decided to keep it. Later, when a guest came to dinner one night and went to the kitchen to get some water or something she also cracked her head. So now the parents were convinced it was cursed and sold it. When the sister went to college she met a girl who had a scar on her forehead. She told them her family had bought the "cursed" table and hurt her head. So yeah, after that the "cursed" table was never seen again... or it could still be cracking peoples heads open. We dont know.

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One time I dreamt that I met my deceased aunt, she had committed Su*c*de long before I was born. In the dream, she seemed happy and whole. I like to think I did meet her and that she is doing better now wherever she is. She was beautiful and i hope ill meet her one day when i pass on.

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Has sold soul for corn chip

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