Story 1:<\/p>\n
I was in bed one night when I felt something touching my foot. It was a tiny silver charm\u2014a little angel<\/p>\n
I was confused but kept it in my wallet for good luck.
\n12 years later, while living overseas, I went to our corporate party<\/p>\n
A girl I was meeting for the first time stared at me and said I seemed very familiar.<\/p>\n
I told her she must be mistaken because I had never seen her before, and I had moved to France from the States roughly a year ago.<\/p>\n
As we talked, I noticed her necklace\u2014it had a charm exactly like mine, but it was gold.
\nI rushed to check my wallet, but my charm was gone.<\/p>\n
I felt an eerie chill and went to find her again, but she had disappeared.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Story 1: I was in bed one night when I felt something touching my foot. It was a tiny silver charm\u2014a little angel I was confused but kept it in my wallet for good luck. 12 years later, while living overseas, I went to our corporate party A girl I was meeting for the first…<\/p>\n