Inhuman Bunkmate
Tuesday June 27, 2006
"I was staying at this hostel in downtown Toronto, Ontario, just for a few days before my new job started the next week," writes Tommy. "When they called that the lights were going out, there was no one in the bed on my left. About an hour after lying there, I heard someone lie down in the bed next to mine. When I first opened my eyes, I almost wearily just closed them back – but instead, they just shot wide open. What I saw made the hair on the back rise up, made my heart race and burned an image into my mind forever. The best words I can used to describe his head are 'grotesquely exaggerated' – meaning, everything in this man's face was like a funhouse mirror...." Read the rest of Tommy's bizarre encounter.
(Image: Stephen Wagner)


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