Hi /x/, I'd like to hear your opinion. I got a story for

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>be me, 8 or 9 years old
>15th of august, it's a holiday
>have bad fever. 42° C (107,6° for you imperialfags)
>can't go to hospital, got no car
>only people around are mom and grandma and they're worried beyond measure, the doctor isn't answering the phone
>by this point I'm allucinating on the couch, can't get up, can't do anything, barely drink
>see 4 dogs running around, playing, then going behind a wall and disappearing. I can hear them too.
>this happens about 3 or 4 tiemes
>suddently start seeing people walking by, all kind of people. Can't focus on them though. Can't understand what their faces or even their bodytypes are
>fever is peaking, reaching 43° C. Pretty sure organ failure would've arrived soon
>suddently, a black figure, like a shadow, is walking with other people
>he stops and says "Wait a minute"
>turns his head to me. Can't make out his face. He's wearing a suit and a trilby. Face is completely pitch black, can't manage to see it.
>man walks to me and kneels, looking at me.
>feeling of dread
>I can't see his expressions, but I feel like he is sad
>"You look very sick" says the man
>can't answer, probably I was almost gone
>man puts his hand on my forehead. The cold is unexplainable. Literally freezing
>Still unable to see his face, but I know he's smiling
>"You'll be ok kid, don't worry"
>man stands up, tips his hat, smiles again without me being able to see it, and then walks away into the crowd of people walking around aimlessly
>pass out
>open my eyes, feel better than ever, body temperature stabilized
>no one can explain it
>tell this story to my family, dad is present
>dad tells me the first story
>no one has any idea of what happened

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Forgot to mention. I was the Shadow Man one last time when I was a teen. It was night and I was walking home alone. He was standing on the other side of the road, looking at me.
This time I did not feel anything dreadful. He wast just looking. A bus then passed between us then disappeared.
I've been suffering from sleep paralysis for a while but after this, it stopped altogether.

You likelly met one of the two cool shadow people out there, the other one saving an anon of his suicidal tendencies by suffocating him and asking if he wanted to die until he didn't anymore.

Not angels, but not exactly 220% evil either. Great taste in fashion too.

I had a meeting with one of them and all I felt was rage, he showed up on my bedside for no reason, I should be terrified but all I felt was rage.

Note I'm not an angry person, I'm very zen. I hope I never meet any of em again.

He was like an old man. You know, those skinny, well mannered yet very funny and witty old men.

Astral entity??
Very interesting story op!

Could he be an incarnation of death? Incarnation is a pretty big word, I guess

>>19253266
The only time shadow people appear is sleep paralysis.