I'm putting a door in my kitchen to get into the attached garage, but the horizontal track for the garage door is about 12" down below the top of tyhe new door, and only about 6" away. So, when you open the door, the existing track will be right in your face. I would like to raise the horizontal track 12" to get it above the new door.
Also, would i need different springs since, in theory, the door will travel about 12" more than before?

Is this the worst thing you've ever read?

I didn't know how long I had been sitting on the floor. It felt like I had been in the same position for hours but it couldn't have been more then ten minutes. Still I didn't want to get up. I didn't want to open the door and face this situation without a moment to think. I slowly stood up and walked to sink. I rinsed my face with cold water to wash away the dried tears. Then I placed the pregnancy test at the bottom of the trash can. I closed my eyes and tried to be calm. I didn't want to walk out there looking like a deer in headlights. I had to remain calm. I opened the door. Jade and Luke had settled into the living room watching an old rerun of "I love Lucy". I slowly walked around the old leather couch and sat between them.
"So" said Jade looking at me with question marks in her eyes
"It came out positive" I said
"Knew it " she said leaning back putting a hand full of skittles in her mouth.
"What are you gonna do" asked Luke with a look of concern across his face
"I honestly don't know" I replied. "I'm still getting over the shock of it."
I felt the tears trying to escape from my eyes. I fought hard not to let them but, I lost as they ran down my face.
"I'm scared" I said between small gasps for air. "I don't know what to do."
"Are you going to tell Blaine?" questioned Jade looking at me from the corner of her eye.
My heart started to beat faster I hadn't thought of that was I going to tell Blaine? What would he say? How would he react?

"I hadn't really thought of that" I said whipping away the tears from my damp face.
"Do you think he even has to know?"
"Of course he has to know its his kid too" said Luke "That wouldn't be fair to him what if he wants a part in this?"
I ignored Luke and turned my attention to the TV.
"Can we just drop it please" I asked
"Whatever" he replied crossing his arms
I leaned my head against the back of the couch. Maybe I should call Blaine. As much as I hated to admit it Luke had a point. It wouldn't be fair to keep this to myself. I closed my eyes and tried to go to sleep. After a few minutes I was still wide awake but, I kept my eyes closed hoping sleep would come.I suddenly felt an arm go around my shoulder. I knew it was Luke because the hands were big. That's all I needed I fell asleep peacefully in his embrace.

I felt a slight shaking of the floor and heard the deep rumble of the garage door. I lifted my shoulder from under Luke's arm and glanced at the clock. It was 6:47pm just about the time my mom usually arrived home from work . The three of us just stayed exactly where we were. We knew my mom was very observant and would be able to see through anything we thought was us "acting normal."
"Soleil!" she yelled, "Are you up there?"
"Yeah" I said "Jade and Luke are here too"
I heard her close the garage door and start walking up the endless flight of stairs.
"I think we better go" Luke whispered in my ear.
"Yeah that's a good idea" I replied
He and Jade slowly stood up and made their way to the door.
"I'll call you later" Jade whispered pausing for a second.
I heard them shut the door and walk down the gravel path, then a few seconds later slam the car doors, start the engine and drive away. I walked into the kitchen. My mom was leaning over the counter drinking a cup of water. She looked exhausted her blouse had numerous deep wrinkles and her feet looked swollen from standing in heels all day. She turned her face to look at me.
"Did I hear the front door close?" she asked
"Yeah Luke and Jade had to go"
Satisfied with my answer she turned her attention the leftovers in the fridge.

Over the past three years my mom and I had grown extremely close. Ever since my dad had died we had learned to comfort each other .That's what we did for each other give. I felt a deep pain and guilt for the news I was about to tell her.

I walked slowly across the kitchen until I was standing next to my mom who was leaning against the counter staring at the microwave. I crossed my arms and stared ahead.
"Whats wrong" she asked with a concerned look across her face.
"I'm afraid to tell you" I replied
"Sweetie why would you be scared to tell me anything? "We talk about everything"
"I'm not really scared of telling you" I said "I'm more afraid of disappointing you."
The microwave beeped, my mom leaned forward and pressed the button that opened the door. She took out the hot plate then opened the drawer to get a fork. She then walked over to kitchen table and sat in one of the chairs. I silently followed and sat next to her.
"Now, what is it that you wanted to tell me?" she asked putting a forkful of spaghetti in her mouth.

I got up and went to the bathroom. I looked in the trashcan for the empty pregnancy test box. I walked back to the kitchen holding the box behind my back. I sat back down in my chair and gently placed the box on the table in front of her. My mom stopped chewing. She stared at the box, then me, then back at the box. She put her forehead in the palm of her hand. She didn't say a word. She didn't even look at me, which just made me the silence all the more unbearable. We sat like that for eternity. Finally she got up from the table and went to her room. I stood up went to my room and slammed the door. I put "Breakfast at Tiffany's" in the DVD player and sat on my bed.

I was just at the part when Holly Golightly throws her wild party when I heard my mom open my door. She quietly walked over and sat next to me on the bed.
"When did you find out?" she asked in an even toned voice
"Just today" I replied
"You're not getting rid of it" she said
"I'd never really thought seriously of doing that" I said
"Do you plan to raise this child?"
"I don't know, I don't even want to be a parent" I replied with more anger in my voice then I'd meant.
"Its Blaine's" I added
"Have you called him yet"
"No"
I still didn't know what to do. As much as I hated to I would have to call him.
"Mom, am I disappointment?" I asked turning to face her.
"I wouldn't say that" she said
"Things happen, sure they don't always work out the way we plan or want to but, that doesn't make anyone a disappointment or bad person its makes you human."
She moved closer to me allowing me to rest my head on her shoulder.
"I love you mom" I said
"I know baby, I know"
This is the 2nd chapter to a book i'm writing

It picks up from a previous chapter

I didn't know how long I had been sitting on the floor. It felt like I had been in the same position for hours but it couldn't have been more then ten minutes. Still I didn't want to get up. I didn't want to open the door and face this situation without a moment to think. I slowly stood up and walked to sink. I rinsed my face with cold water to wash away the dried tears. Then I placed the pregnancy test at the bottom of the trash can. I closed my eyes and tried to be calm. I didn't want to walk out there looking like a deer in headlights. I had to remain calm. I opened the door. Jade and Luke had settled into the living room watching an old rerun of "I love Lucy". I slowly walked around the old leather couch and sat between them.
"So" said Jade looking at me with question marks in her eyes
"It came out positive" I said
"Knew it " she said leaning back putting a hand full of skittles in her mouth.
"What are you gonna do" asked Luke with a look of concern across his face
"I honestly don't know" I replied. "I'm still getting over the shock of it."
I felt the tears trying to escape from my eyes. I fought hard not to let them but, I lost as they ran down my face.
"I'm scared" I said between small gasps for air. "I don't know what to do."
"Are you going to tell Blaine?" questioned Jade looking at me from the corner of her eye.
My heart started to beat faster I hadn't thought of that was I going to tell Blaine? What would he say? How would he react?

"I hadn't really thought of that" I said whipping away the tears from my damp face.
"Do you think he even has to know?"
"Of course he has to know its his kid too" said Luke "That wouldn't be fair to him what if he wants a part in this?"
I ignored Luke and turned my attention to the TV.
"Can we just drop it please" I asked
"Whatever" he replied crossing his arms
I leaned my head against the back of the couch. Maybe I should call Blaine. As much as I hated to admit it Luke had a point. It wouldn't be fair to keep this to myself. I closed my eyes and tried to go to sleep. After a few minutes I was still wide awake but, I kept my eyes closed hoping sleep would come.I suddenly felt an arm go around my shoulder. I knew it was Luke because the hands were big. That's all I needed I fell asleep peacefully in his embrace.

I felt a slight shaking of the floor and heard the deep rumble of the garage door. I lifted my shoulder from under Luke's arm and glanced at the clock. It was 6:47pm just about the time my mom usually arrived home from work . The three of us just stayed exactly where we were. We knew my mom was very observant and would be able to see through anything we thought was us "acting normal."
"Soleil!" she yelled, "Are you up there?"
"Yeah" I said "Jade and Luke are here too"
I heard her close the garage door and start walking up the endless flight of stairs.
"I think we better go" Luke whispered in my ear.
"Yeah that's a good idea" I replied
He and Jade slowly stood up and made their way to the door.
"I'll call you later" Jade whispered pausing for a second.
I heard them shut the door and walk down the gravel path, then a few seconds later slam the car doors, start the engine and drive away. I walked into the kitchen. My mom was leaning over the counter drinking a cup of water. She looked exhausted her blouse had numerous deep wrinkles and her feet looked swollen from standing in heels all day. She turned her face to look at me.
"Did I hear the front door close?" she asked
"Yeah Luke and Jade had to go"
Satisfied with my answer she turned her attention the leftovers in the fridge.

Over the past three years my mom and I had grown extremely close. Ever since my dad had died we had learned to comfort each other .That's what we did for each other give. I felt a deep pain and guilt for the news I was about to tell her.

I walked slowly across the kitchen until I was standing next to my mom who was leaning against the counter staring at the microwave. I crossed my arms and stared ahead.
"Whats wrong" she asked with a concerned look across her face.
"I'm afraid to tell you" I replied
"Sweetie why would you be scared to tell me anything? "We talk about everything"
"I'm not really scared of telling you" I said "I'm more afraid of disappointing you."
The microwave beeped, my mom leaned forward and pressed the button that opened the door. She took out the hot plate then opened the drawer to get a fork. She then walked over to kitchen table and sat in one of the chairs. I silently followed and sat next to her.
"Now, what is it that you wanted to tell me?" she asked putting a forkful of spaghetti in her mouth.

I got up and went to the bathroom. I looked in the trashcan for the empty pregnancy test box. I walked back to the kitchen holding the box behind my back. I sat back down in my chair and gently placed the box on the table in front of her. My mom stopped chewing. She stared at the box, then me, then back at the box. She put her forehead in the palm of her hand. She didn't say a word. She didn't even look at me, which just made me the silence all the more unbearable. We sat like that for eternity. Finally she got up from the table and went to her room. I stood up went to my room and slammed the door. I put "Breakfast at Tiffany's" in the DVD player and sat on my bed.

I was just at the part when Holly Golightly throws her wild party when I heard my mom open my door. She quietly walked over and sat next to me on the bed.
"When did you find out?" she asked in an even toned voice
"Just today" I replied
"You're not getting rid of it" she said
"I'd never really thought seriously of doing that" I said
"Do you plan to raise this child?"
"I don't know, I don't even want to be a parent" I replied with more anger in my voice then I'd meant.
"Its Blaine's" I added
"Have you called him yet"
"No"
I still didn't know what to do. As much as I hated to I would have to call him.
"Mom, am I disappointment?" I asked turning to face her.
"I wouldn't say that" she said
"Things happen, sure they don't always work out the way we plan or want to but, that doesn't make anyone a disappointment or bad person its makes you human."
She moved closer to me allowing me to rest my head on her shoulder.
"I love you mom" I said
"I know baby, I know"

Is this the worst thing ever written??

I didn't know how long I had been sitting on the floor. It felt like I had been in the same position for hours but it couldn't have been more then ten minutes. Still I didn't want to get up. I didn't want to open the door and face this situation without a moment to think. I slowly stood up and walked to sink. I rinsed my face with cold water to wash away the dried tears. Then I placed the pregnancy test at the bottom of the trash can. I closed my eyes and tried to be calm. I didn't want to walk out there looking like a deer in headlights. I had to remain calm. I opened the door. Jade and Luke had settled into the living room watching an old rerun of "I love Lucy". I slowly walked around the old leather couch and sat between them.
"So" said Jade looking at me with question marks in her eyes
"It came out positive" I said
"Knew it " she said leaning back putting a hand full of skittles in her mouth.
"What are you gonna do" asked Luke with a look of concern across his face
"I honestly don't know" I replied. "I'm still getting over the shock of it."
I felt the tears trying to escape from my eyes. I fought hard not to let them but, I lost as they ran down my face.
"I'm scared" I said between small gasps for air. "I don't know what to do."
"Are you going to tell Blaine?" questioned Jade looking at me from the corner of her eye.
My heart started to beat faster I hadn't thought of that was I going to tell Blaine? What would he say? How would he react?

"I hadn't really thought of that" I said whipping away the tears from my damp face.
"Do you think he even has to know?"
"Of course he has to know its his kid too" said Luke "That wouldn't be fair to him what if he wants a part in this?"
I ignored Luke and turned my attention to the TV.
"Can we just drop it please" I asked
"Whatever" he replied crossing his arms
I leaned my head against the back of the couch. Maybe I should call Blaine. As much as I hated to admit it Luke had a point. It wouldn't be fair to keep this to myself. I closed my eyes and tried to go to sleep. After a few minutes I was still wide awake but, I kept my eyes closed hoping sleep would come.I suddenly felt an arm go around my shoulder. I knew it was Luke because the hands were big. That's all I needed I fell asleep peacefully in his embrace.

I felt a slight shaking of the floor and heard the deep rumble of the garage door. I lifted my shoulder from under Luke's arm and glanced at the clock. It was 6:47pm just about the time my mom usually arrived home from work . The three of us just stayed exactly where we were. We knew my mom was very observant and would be able to see through anything we thought was us "acting normal."
"Soleil!" she yelled, "Are you up there?"
"Yeah" I said "Jade and Luke are here too"
I heard her close the garage door and start walking up the endless flight of stairs.
"I think we better go" Luke whispered in my ear.
"Yeah that's a good idea" I replied
He and Jade slowly stood up and made their way to the door.
"I'll call you later" Jade whispered pausing for a second.
I heard them shut the door and walk down the gravel path, then a few seconds later slam the car doors, start the engine and drive away. I walked into the kitchen. My mom was leaning over the counter drinking a cup of water. She looked exhausted her blouse had numerous deep wrinkles and her feet looked swollen from standing in heels all day. She turned her face to look at me.
"Did I hear the front door close?" she asked
"Yeah Luke and Jade had to go"
Satisfied with my answer she turned her attention the leftovers in the fridge.

Over the past three years my mom and I had grown extremely close. Ever since my dad had died we had learned to comfort each other .That's what we did for each other give. I felt a deep pain and guilt for the news I was about to tell her.

I walked slowly across the kitchen until I was standing next to my mom who was leaning against the counter staring at the microwave. I crossed my arms and stared ahead.
"Whats wrong" she asked with a concerned look across her face.
"I'm afraid to tell you" I replied
"Sweetie why would you be scared to tell me anything? "We talk about everything"
"I'm not really scared of telling you" I said "I'm more afraid of disappointing you."
The microwave beeped, my mom leaned forward and pressed the button that opened the door. She took out the hot plate then opened the drawer to get a fork. She then walked over to kitchen table and sat in one of the chairs. I silently followed and sat next to her.
"Now, what is it that you wanted to tell me?" she asked putting a forkful of spaghetti in her mouth.

I got up and went to the bathroom. I looked in the trashcan for the empty pregnancy test box. I walked back to the kitchen holding the box behind my back. I sat back down in my chair and gently placed the box on the table in front of her. My mom stopped chewing. She stared at the box, then me, then back at the box. She put her forehead in the palm of her hand. She didn't say a word. She didn't even look at me, which just made me the silence all the more unbearable. We sat like that for eternity. Finally she got up from the table and went to her room. I stood up went to my room and slammed the door. I put "Breakfast at Tiffany's" in the DVD player and sat on my bed.

I was just at the part when Holly Golightly throws her wild party when I heard my mom open my door. She quietly walked over and sat next to me on the bed.
"When did you find out?" she asked in an even toned voice
"Just today" I replied
"You're not getting rid of it" she said
"I'd never really thought seriously of doing that" I said
"Do you plan to raise this child?"
"I don't know, I don't even want to be a parent" I replied with more anger in my voice then I'd meant.
"Its Blaine's" I added
"Have you called him yet"
"No"
I still didn't know what to do. As much as I hated to I would have to call him.
"Mom, am I disappointment?" I asked turning to face her.
"I wouldn't say that" she said
"Things happen, sure they don't always work out the way we plan or want to but, that doesn't make anyone a disappointment or bad person its makes you human."
She moved closer to me allowing me to rest my head on her shoulder.
"I love you mom" I said
"I know baby, I know"

I didn't know how long I had been sitting on the floor. It felt like I had been in the same position for hours but it couldn't have been more then ten minutes. Still I didn't want to get up. I didn't want to open the door and face this situation without a moment to think. I slowly stood up and walked to sink. I rinsed my face with cold water to wash away the dried tears. Then I placed the pregnancy test at the bottom of the trash can. I closed my eyes and tried to be calm. I didn't want to walk out there looking like a deer in headlights. I had to remain calm. I opened the door. Jade and Luke had settled into the living room watching an old rerun of "I love Lucy". I slowly walked around the old leather couch and sat between them.
"So" said Jade looking at me with question marks in her eyes
"It came out positive" I said
"Knew it " she said leaning back putting a hand full of skittles in her mouth.
"What are you gonna do" asked Luke with a look of concern across his face
"I honestly don't know" I replied. "I'm still getting over the shock of it."
I felt the tears trying to escape from my eyes. I fought hard not to let them but, I lost as they ran down my face.
"I'm scared" I said between small gasps for air. "I don't know what to do."
"Are you going to tell Blaine?" questioned Jade looking at me from the corner of her eye.
My heart started to beat faster I hadn't thought of that was I going to tell Blaine? What would he say? How would he react?

"I hadn't really thought of that" I said whipping away the tears from my damp face.
"Do you think he even has to know?"
"Of course he has to know its his kid too" said Luke "That wouldn't be fair to him what if he wants a part in this?"
I ignored Luke and turned my attention to the TV.
"Can we just drop it please" I asked
"Whatever" he replied crossing his arms
I leaned my head against the back of the couch. Maybe I should call Blaine. As much as I hated to admit it Luke had a point. It wouldn't be fair to keep this to myself. I closed my eyes and tried to go to sleep. After a few minutes I was still wide awake but, I kept my eyes closed hoping sleep would come.I suddenly felt an arm go around my shoulder. I knew it was Luke because the hands were big. That's all I needed I fell asleep peacefully in his embrace.

I felt a slight shaking of the floor and heard the deep rumble of the garage door. I lifted my shoulder from under Luke's arm and glanced at the clock. It was 6:47pm just about the time my mom usually arrived home from work . The three of us just stayed exactly where we were. We knew my mom was very observant and would be able to see through anything we thought was us "acting normal."
"Soleil!" she yelled, "Are you up there?"
"Yeah" I said "Jade and Luke are here too"
I heard her close the garage door and start walking up the endless flight of stairs.
"I think we better go" Luke whispered in my ear.
"Yeah that's a good idea" I replied
He and Jade slowly stood up and made their way to the door.
"I'll call you later" Jade whispered pausing for a second.
I heard them shut the door and walk down the gravel path, then a few seconds later slam the car doors, start the engine and drive away. I walked into the kitchen. My mom was leaning over the counter drinking a cup of water. She looked exhausted her blouse had numerous deep wrinkles and her feet looked swollen from standing in heels all day. She turned her face to look at me.
"Did I hear the front door close?" she asked
"Yeah Luke and Jade had to go"
Satisfied with my answer she turned her attention the leftovers in the fridge.

Over the past three years my mom and I had grown extremely close. Ever since my dad had died we had learned to comfort each other .That's what we did for each other give. I felt a deep pain and guilt for the news I was about to tell her.

I walked slowly across the kitchen until I was standing next to my mom who was leaning against the counter staring at the microwave. I crossed my arms and stared ahead.
"Whats wrong" she asked with a concerned look across her face.
"I'm afraid to tell you" I replied
"Sweetie why would you be scared to tell me anything? "We talk about everything"
"I'm not really scared of telling you" I said "I'm more afraid of disappointing you."
The microwave beeped, my mom leaned forward and pressed the button that opened the door. She took out the hot plate then opened the drawer to get a fork. She then walked over to kitchen table and sat in one of the chairs. I silently followed and sat next to her.
"Now, what is it that you wanted to tell me?" she asked putting a forkful of spaghetti in her mouth.

I got up and went to the bathroom. I looked in the trashcan for the empty pregnancy test box. I walked back to the kitchen holding the box behind my back. I sat back down in my chair and gently placed the box on the table in front of her. My mom stopped chewing. She stared at the box, then me, then back at the box. She put her forehead in the palm of her hand. She didn't say a word. She didn't even look at me, which just made me the silence all the more unbearable. We sat like that for eternity. Finally she got up from the table and went to her room. I stood up went to my room and slammed the door. I put "Breakfast at Tiffany's" in the DVD player and sat on my bed.

I was just at the part when Holly Golightly throws her wild party when I heard my mom open my door. She quietly walked over and sat next to me on the bed.
"When did you find out?" she asked in an even toned voice
"Just today" I replied
"You're not getting rid of it" she said
"I'd never really thought seriously of doing that" I said
"Do you plan to raise this child?"
"I don't know, I don't even want to be a parent" I replied with more anger in my voice then I'd meant.
"Its Blaine's" I added
"Have you called him yet"
"No"
I still didn't know what to do. As much as I hated to I would have to call him.
"Mom, am I disappointment?" I asked turning to face her.
"I wouldn't say that" she said
"Things happen, sure they don't always work out the way we plan or want to but, that doesn't make anyone a disappointment or bad person its makes you human."
She moved closer to me allowing me to rest my head on her shoulder.
"I love you mom" I said
"I know baby, I know"
this is actually chapter 2 of a book i'm reading.

I'm just curious about other people's experiences but it's personally only happened to me twice.

One time, when I was in grade 4 and was sleeping over at a hotel for my friend's birthday party, her mom was sleeping on the bed, while myself and my two other friends opted to sleep on the floor.

It was awhile after we all had fallen asleep. but I woke up suddenly to people talking/yelling outside our door. I checked if my friends were awake but they weren't. Now that I think back to it, the people were drunk and they sounded like older teenagers. They started yelling through the door, almost as if trying to talk to us. Saying things like, "What did you eat tonight?! Clean up your garbage!". By then, I was hoping they would go away but then someone said, "Can you open the door?" and they tried jiggling the doorhandle! Worst part was, her mom was a heavy sleeper and didn't hear, and it turns out, my friends were awake but too afraid to say anything!

Another time, which was happened just recently, was when my little brother and dad were going out to pick something up. It was around evening time, maybe about 8:30PM or 9:30PM. As I was at home watching t.v, the phone rang and it was my dad. He called to say not to open the doors for anyone. I was a little confused, since I'm 15 and obviously know that basic rule. He didn't say anything else but that.

So after 10 minutes of watching t.v after my dad's phone call, someone ringed the doorbell. I'm always curious to see who it is who rings the doorbell, but I never open the door because I usually know when were expecting company and if it's my friends or family, they would usually call the house if I wasn't opening the door for them. I of course didn't check to see who it was.

I was in the living room at the time though, and the way my house is set up (it's a bi-level), is that there's the front door and garage door by the foyer, at the foyer there's a small staircase leading up the the main floor, with the living room to the left and bedrooms and such to the right, then if you go keeping walking there's the kitchen and the living room, attached. I had the lights on in the living room so I was hoping that they couldn't see, so I quickly turned off the lights.

After they rang the doorbell, they rang it again and then started to knock harshly on the door. After I didn't answer, they tried jingling the doorknob!

Finally they left and shortly after, my dad came home. I told him the story and he said the reason he called was because he saw two men wearing hoodies and ski masks that were knocking on everyone's door in the neighborhood but no one answered them. That was surprising though because I live in a new development.

I guess the cement on my driveway is uneven. The gap (where light, leaves, rain, bugs, heat and cold runs can fit through) runs on 1 side of the door, for about 3 feet and gets narrower going towards the middle. Then there are some other smaller gaps (4" long) found here and there, but not nearly as wide (1/2") as the one on the end. I installed the largest rubber bottom sold on the market (2 1/2") and it leaves that many gaps. I've spoken to some garage professionals and they can't help me. Anyone out there have the same problem and got it fixed? Thanks!!

Awake and asleep at the same time?

(Long and strange story. didnt expect to make it this long lol) I was curious, Ive had times were I was really sleepy when I fell asleep. And I would wake up in the middle of the night, but not able to move any part of my body. One time I was laying in bed and I could see on the wall a shadow of a scary looking hand that was about to grab me or something lol. (dont laugh) and all I could hear was my cuzin saying "Sean!, sean!, lets goto the park" repeating over and over until I finally got control of my body and it was all gone. fk me that sht was scary.

Also one time I had a dream I was in the middle of a road. Kind of foggy everywhere like in the dreams from movies. I saw a huge building were aaaaalllll of my friends were. I went inside trying to ask the ppl who worked there where I was. I looked in the waiting room and my cuzin and friend are sitting there downing a whole bottle of tequila like its nothing, (lmao). then I asked the person sitting at the desk where was I, and she just kind of tried to ignore me and kind of whispered to me "I dont know" with a frightened look on her face. A dentist came up to me said I was up. (had no idea what was going on) I went to the room and she told me to wait, In the mean time she went to a dif room. I looked around the room and saw naked pictures of her everywhere. Dam straight i bet u know exactly what i thought was about to happen lmao. Then i got up and went to the other room were I saw her with a huge spinning razor blade thing cutting into some kids mouth. I ran out of that place as fast as I could asking all my friends were the hell I was and they just replied with an "Idk" and a smile on their face and went along. Then I woke up. Couldnt move (again). I heard my friend say "Sean! sean! get up!" then I sat up and a scary ghost face popped up and screamed in my face then faded away. I was fking stunned. crawled onto my moms bed which was right next to me (strangely) and I felt like I was dying then the face popped up again and I woke up (again). I woke up, got up, walked to my dresser, pulled out some clothes, walked towards the shower, and the clothes disappeared. Woke up and did the same thing like 2-3 times. Until I woke up one more time and my legs were tiny. I was disabled and started crying cuz I didnt know what the hell was going on and I was scared all this was happening. It felt like real-life. Like it was actually happening. This happened years ago tho. the first one with the hand on the wall I was like 12, the next one I was 14. now Im 15 almost 16. Havent had any since.

Also my cuzins house is haunted. I lived on the same block as him at the time when all this used to happened. Theres a cross on his garage door from the inside that looks like it was done with old blood. He has the same things as me where he wakes up but is still asleep. He had a time where he woke up and he could hear his phone vibrate and make a noise like he got a txt message. He tries to reach for it but cant move his hand. Then it starts beeping again. and over and over and over and over. Like repeatedly really fast. Try to scream but he cant. Then he finally breaks out of it and is sweating aloooot and hides under his blanket for like 2hours awake. Takes it off. And sees a huge shadow standing at the end of his bed lol. I wont get too into it cuz this is already long enough. But ever since then lots of freaky shit goes down in his house. hearing footsteps. goes out and no ones there. someone knocking on his room door, he opens it and no ones there, goes to garage and mom is on the computer, no one else home. theyve had like priests and stuff go there and all that. but yeah. feel free to share stories with me if you have any. or, tell me why the hell this stuff happens? >.<

(Note: if the bottom of this post is cut off, look for Part Two...) I read another post on this site where EVERYONE stated that 80 proof liquor, whether its whiskey or vodka or gin or whatever is flammable. Well, really, its not. How do I know this...? Well, three reasons. One, 80 proof means 40% by volume. The alcohol is so diluted that the concentration becomes non-flammable, but if you don't believe me, research it yourself (A lot of the time, mixing many of the typical flammable liquids with water is like, well, the term "oil and water don't mix"; because of the different densities, they separate, with the lighter density liquid floating to the top. While alcohol is less dense than water, its close enough to mix completely, causing the dilution. When the two liquids don't mix, this is why some polluted lakes, "catch on fire" because the accelerant is less dense than the water and sits on top. One match and *poof* "Lake of Fire"...). Two, when I and my pyromaniac friends were teenagers living in a hick town in NC with NOTHING to do but play with matches (and ourselves), we ran out of lighter fluid one night, so we tried the whiskey we had which, as you guess it, would not light no matter what we did to it, and neither would the Vodka (The sad point being we wasted most of it...) And three, my stupid friend thought the same thing you guys did and tried to make a Molotov cocktail out of a nearly full bottle of whiskey, threw it and succeeded in doing nothing but waste a very nice bottle of hooch (By the way, just so you know, alcohol is non-explosive, while gasoline IS, {Alright, I'm 95% sure that Gas is explosive, so research it if you need to...}. Believe me, its important to know that...) Whenever you see people doing that trick at a party where they take a mouthful of alcohol, put a flame to their mouths and spit out fire, thats usually Bacardi 151 rum (Meaning 151 proof which is 75.5% alcohol) or Everclear which is, like, 90% alcohol. THATS flammable, let me tell you. I am not sure if 100 proof vodka, like Mr. Boston's is flammable, but it probably has a better chance of igniting. So, next time you see someone pouring 80 proof whiskey all over a bar or something in a movie and then he lights it on fire, thats a lie. And just so I don't have to do another post on this related subject, a cigarette is NOT hot enough to ignite gasoline in the open air. If it were a really windy, hot, dry, high pressure day where the wind increased the temperature of the cherry of the cigarette like blowing on the coals of a dying fire, then maybe, but, otherwise, no, it won't. I know this because I got tired of my father freaking out when I went to the open garage to smoke because there was a (usually empty) gas can with the cap on twenty feet away (But, like I said, if it had been a hot, dry, high pressure day with the garage door CLOSED and more than one gas can present and open, the concentrated fumes could very well ignite if you puffed on your cigarette a lot {Thereby increasing the temperature of the cherry}. In that instance, I would have had no problem having my delicious, soothing, God-kissed cigarette outside... Are there possible exceptions to this rule..? In all likelihood, yes, but they are remote...) So, to test this theory, I took a metal coffee can, filled the bottom with half a cup of gasoline and smoked three cigarettes over it, culminating with my throwing the lit butts in the can, where all they did was fizzle out like it was water. I thought I was alone in this curiosity, but, apparently, my friend, Dave, did the same thing when he was a teenager as well, for the same reasons and with the same results. The point is, none of them succeeded in igniting the gas. So, neither a cigar nor a cigarette is hot enough to ignite gasoline under regular circumstances (A cigar tends to burn a little hotter than a cigarette, but still usually doesn't burn hot enough to ignite gasoline out in the open). One last thing, A cigarette CAN start a regular fire under the right circumstances. I used to think they couldn't because of my former experiments, but like I said earlier, a hot, dry day and a strong wind can coax the cherry to a hotter temperature. I was sitting by a stream in Atlanta, Georgia smoking and because I thought nothing would happen, I just flicked my lit butts away. Well, one of then landed on a pile of super-dry leaves in direct sunlight, a long, stiff, high pressure wind hit that butt, causing the cherry to heat up igniting the leaves. I succeeded in putting out the fire in a panic, ruining my sneakers, but, well, ....uh.....oooops...! After that, no matter what I proved with my experiments, I always made sure my butts were completely out, my campfires were 100% buried under dirt and extinguished and I ceased my habitual licking of 9 volt batteries. You know: the big, flashlight ones (They made my tongue feel fuuunny... I only do it now to trim up my nasal hairs. It works great, but you end up smelling

I use the "learn" button on the garage door/transmitter, but the remotes will not hold the code. I've replaced batteries in all of the remotes, and still no success.

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