For a couple of years now, I have been posting, generally to my detriment, about some of the odd stuff that happens to me as I have traveled around Nevada. This morning, I saw this on one of the Facebook groups I follow:
“This evening just after 9:30 p.m., my husband was coming from Carson to Dayton. Just out of Mound House, right about after where the speed limit increases to 55, he was in the left lane and almost hit a person who was standing in the road. He swerved into the right-hand lane to avoid hitting the person. He said that when he looked back in the rearview mirror the person was just standing there kind of hugging themself. He said the person was most likely female and had long dark brown hair. He did call it in right away and they were going to send someone out to check it out. I came through about 10-15 minutes before him and didn’t see anything. Kind of freaky. Just wondering if anyone else came through around that time and saw this person on the road?”
I am happy knowing I am not the only one to see high strangeness in the desert.
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