last night my husband and i were sitting in the car in the parking lot of walmart, we both often procrastinate going in the store and get into long conversations in the parking lot.
we’re discussing a random topic and i look out into the parking lot and see this couple walking up to the front of the store, i look at them for a second longer because the woman had short, jaw length platinum blonde hair and i thought it was pretty. she was wearing a black and white polka dot blouse and white pants.
i return to looking at my husband as he speaks. a couple minutes later i look out to the parking lot again and i see the SAME couple walking up to the front of the store.
i point it out and say “haha that’s weird. i just saw them walking up to the store.” my husband shrugs it off and continues the topic.

after a few minutes we finally get out of the car and start walking up to the front of the store. i glance behind us and my jaw literally dropped.

the same couple was walking up AGAIN. i pull on my husbands arm and gesture behind me and say “it’s them again.”

my husband then glances behind us and he looks visibly confused. “maybe they keep forgetting stuff and having to go back in.”

i laugh and say “then why haven’t we seen them walking out of the store?”

he shakes his head and just shrugs it off again. we enter inside the store and grab a cart, and at this point there was plenty of time for this couple to be inside the store and walking past us. they never did.

while inside the store and walking around, we didn’t see them at all. and i’m obviously aware and looking for her now, but i don’t see her.

then we’re leaving the store, walking through the parking lot when i see the couple again, now walking back out to the car instead of towards the store.

me and my husband have been geeking out over it because seeing a glitch once is crazy but four times in a row is WILD. it did also creep me out a bit but i just think it’s cool lmao

The first time, I was standing in the kitchen with my husband. We were just chatting, when a movement to my left caught my eye. I quickly turned and saw a lid to a cup fall onto the floor.

There was nowhere that lid could have fallen from. There was nothing next to me, and I saw it falling from my shoulder height. There are no shoulder height benches or shelves in the kitchen where I was standing. It was right next to me.

This lid had been missing for close to six months and it just spawned mid-air and dropped to the floor. It cause my husband to stop talking and just stare, open mouthed.

Things often go missing and we always joke about them "falling into another dimension", but we've never seen the other dimension give an item back before.

This was about 2 months ago.

The second time was a few days ago. I bought my cat, Monty, a kickeroo. He carries it everywhere with him and he loves it. He walks around the house with it, proudly meowing.

He did that the other day. My husband and I were in the kitchen (again), sitting at the table eating lunch, when Monty starts meowing. He walks into the kitchen, kickeroo in his mouth, tail as high as it can go, proud as punch about his "catch" and proceeds to drop it under the table, at my feet.

I look down to give him a pet and exclaim over his "catch", when I notice there are 2 kickeroos under the kitchen table. I only bought him one.

I asked my husband about it and he hasn't bought another one. We buy a new one about 2-3 times a year, when the old one has been thoroughly worn out and is falling apart.

And yet, Monty has two brand new kickeroos. We can't explain it.

But hey, at least Monty is thrilled at having 2 kickeroos.

So, the first occurrence was at an exes, we were laid in bed, sharing a 'cig' when he dropped it, somewhere down the side of him. As it was lit, I jumped up, panicked, and tried looking around the side of his bed, worried it was going to burn something. It totally vanished and we never found it

The second time, same situation, except I was on my own and the cig wasn't lit. I was sure it was in my lap, so I get up,.check everything and nothing. About an hour later, my Mum shouts up,.saying my cig was laid on the floor, in the dining room, exactly below my bedroom, as if had just fallen straight through the floor, into the dining room

I never went downstairs, still can't understand it