I'm not schizo and I'm not making anything up here. I've been traveling around the west coast with my fiance, from california, nevada, oregon, idaho, and washington. I'm convinced the west coast is haunted as fuck. We tend to camp at random open areas some nights, and I've been seeing shadow people and enhanced pareidolia like I'm on shrooms— except the faces are less melty and more apparent.
This time I dreamed about my family and loved ones being doppelgangers. I've dealt with faceless doppelgangers as a kid and had recurring dreams about them. Years later, I'm having the same ones, except this night I had back to back dreams of a doppelganger with an unnerving and eerie smile. Each dream ends the same— I mistakenly trust or brush aside any oddities, and then eventually, they say something odd, and smile widely. It's too wide to even fit their face. I was able to intuitively know these were doppelgangers because of that hallmark unnerving smile and at least one odd detail sticking out, like a lazy eye or different behavior.
What's the deal? Who did I piss off?
