When I stopped to think and reflect on the things I would say in this post, without a doubt the first story that came to my mind was the time I was between 6 and 8 years old and my black cat spoke to me. I'm not saying he said understandable words to me like a person would, but he really moved his mouth and communicated in a different and mysterious language, that scared me for years, he ended up mysteriously disappearing a few years later.
There was also a time when I went on a trail with my husband and our goal was to get close to a river so we could camp, but we got lost on the way and walked for hours on end inside a dense forest. After a few hours, we ended up finding the place we entered instead of our ultimate goal, after that we decided to have a few beers at a nearby bar and head home.
One more interesting event: I can count on my hands the times I smoked marijuana, they were very few and because of that I remember how unusual the first time was. People who were with me said I recited a poem to the moon for almost half an hour, but when I finished reciting it I couldn't remember anything I had said. Strange isn't it? Even after that first experience, whenever I smoke weed, something unusual happens that I never remember, lol