This story is about me, April and my friend, Madelynne. I live in Toronto, ON. This happened about 5 years ago, when we were about 9 years old. Madelynne was over at my house, for a sleepover and we were watching T.V and eating Ginger Snap cookies in my basement. It's a very cozy place, and I spend a lot of time down there. I took two cookies. I set one on the table, infront of me and Madelynne. We were on the couch.

It was on the table, right side up. Then we were talking and I leaned over to get my cookie, when I noticed it was in pieces. It was really wierd, because I was sure it was in one piece, when I set it down, but when I was picking it up, it was in 3 pieces. Days later, a friend was visiting my house, from Welland. My sister and her were upstairs eating popsicles. I was going upstairs to join them, but I went downstairs into the basement to get my sweater (which was on the railing.) While I was down there, I noticed there was a Ginger Snap on the floor.

I thought it was odd, but I just grabbed my sweater and went to pick it up, when suddenly I witnessed it flip over. This may sound wierd, but they are in the shape of flowers, and they have writing on the front of the cookie, and I saw it move. I tried to blink, but I could still see that the cookie had been turned over. I was pretty freaked out, so I ran upstairs and told my parents. They had a concerned look on their face. I come from a Spanish background (my dad is Spanish.) They began talking to each other in Spanish about the incident. I was mortified. I have many more incidents that happened to me.