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Everything began to get really crazy

I told my sister that the hand on that picture was a sign and she shouldn't ignore it!
But it was very hard to scary my sister in the first place. So she didn't care what I said and just laughed it off.
She was working at a bar at night when things started to happen there too.
The bar was very busy at night. My sister had to work.
She took orders and got them ready. On the shelves above the counter where the glasses.  Everything was organized and pushed into the back. She tried to take one of the glasses down to make a drink as one glass after the other fell off that shelf.  We all watched how those glasses dropped one after the other, very slow on the bar! Just like somebody took them out and placed them there.
Well, everybody was a kind of drunk and thought the owner made a joke. Everybody was laughing.
Even after that night, my sister didn't think of anything and kept working.
That bar closed around 6 in the morning. The last people left, my sister, I was standing outside, waiting for our taxi.
Right next to my sister was a long and big street lamp. It had a  metal cover around that light bulb to protect it from the elements.
We were talking about the night as we heard a big crash.
We didn't realize first what it was. We thought there was an accident close by on the highway.
We looked around and we couldn't believe what we saw. The trashed metal cover from the street light. About 2 feet away from my sister on the ground.
That was just too creepy.
We jumped into the taxi and drove home. Still scary as hell.
I think my sister started to think about all the things that have happened lately to her. But she still didn't want to take that cross off.

The next day was trash day. We had a shed next to our apartment where we kept our paper trash. Like single guys, we only had hundreds of pizza boxes in there. We still had to take them out, no matter how long it would take us. There was only one old window in that shed. It was an old window. To remove the window, you had to push it up off the frame and then take it down.
Well, that window did it all by itself! NO JOKE!!
We were folding the boxes together. My sister was standing with her back to the window, about 1 foot away from it. She took a box and out of the blue,  the window was picked up and was flying at her. It hit her right in the back. I watched it. Everything! It got picked up and threw at her.
So creepy. We didn't care about the boxes anymore. We just ran out of the shed and into the safe house.

But we would find out soon enough that this house was not even close to being safe!!!

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