The original post: /r/glitch_in_the_matrix by /u/alabamabitters_hsv on 2024-04-29 01:26:45.

When I was a teenager, I helped my neighbor next door. She asked me to use her Jeep to haul some junk down the road. She took her other car to run errands and emphasized the one set of keys for the Jeep. I haul the junk and return inside. Keys placed on the table. I call my best friend and we chat until my neighbor returns. She asked for the keys, and they were gone. I remember the sound of the keys hitting the table, so I knew I placed them there. Poof. Gone. She said, “ I just don’t know where they could be.” At that moment she reaches into her pocket and pulls out the Jeep keys. One set of keys. I had them. She pulled up and came directly inside and asked for the keys. The Jeep was where I parked it. I locked the doors. Two decades later and I can’t explain it. I was never creeped out, but fascinated.