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The broken plates

I stayed at the house even after what happened. I did have a weird feeling living there, but I tried not to think about it until one afternoon.

I was sitting on the couch and did the laundry. In front of me, right next to the TV, was a pretty big shelf. We used to put our plates on there.

I was watching a show. Out of the side of my eye, I saw something moving on that shelf.

I stopped with the laundry and looked at the shelf. I was sitting there for a few minutes, and nothing happened. I was just about to take care of the laundry again as one plate after the other slowly slipped off that shelf. I was scared to death, but I couldn't move or scream.

It almost looked like somebody is taking each plate out and put it on the floor.

Then it stopped, and I was able to move.

I didn't know what to do as my boyfriend came home from work.

He saw the look on my face and ask if I am OK?

I told him what happened, and as I tried to put the plates back on the shelf, one after the other broke straight through. In my hand, as I was holding them.

The first plate that broke, I thought, OK, maybe that plate got damaged in the situation that happened before.

But every single plate did the same thing. It broke right in the middle of my hand, almost like a cut. A straight line. And my boyfriend watched everything. He was shocked. That happened in Morbach/Haag in 1994. But a lot more things happened in that house!!!

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