Schwiftyy: forum

I have had so many experiences it would take forever to write them all in here, but one that kind of sticks out for me is this one time I was living up in a small Northern town in Canada. I had just had a baby and me and my fiance and our new son were all staying at his bosses lot. He ran a pump jack repair company, so he had a big square clearing of land with a couple skid shacks on it, a shop, some old trailers, equipment, trucks, his house and another house that his son used to live in. His son had died just a year before from an overdose. I never met him but my fiance had known him and actually seen him earlier the night he had passed away.. Anyways, we were living in a skid shack at the far end of the property before the baby, but when we had the baby his boss let us upgrade and move into the bigger trailer that his son used to live in. One night I was sleeping on the couch in the living room with the baby close by. All of a sudden I get woken up to my fiance screaming & running down the hallway in the dark tripping over the dog who was also running towards me. I sat right up as fast as I could and my fiance was white as a ghost. The dog looked scared as hell too, she had those tufts of fur that stick up when dogs are frightened or scared or alert etc. I asked wtf was going on and he said that he got woken up to steps running and stumbling down the hallway towards him in the dark (He and the dog were sleeping in the bedroom at the end of the house) he said when they realized that it wasn't me they freaked out and ran out here to see what I was doing. Turns out, his bosses son had taken a shit ton of pills in the shop, they found pills and powder and all that in the shop, then his footsteps in the snow went straight to the trailer and they had found him the next day dead in the very bed that my fiance was sleeping in.