Not Mine, but a Friend’s
My friend has a glitch in the matrix story.
Her family is a missions family, which means they might leave the country for a few months to go start a church overseas or help out a town in need. They’ve been to Indonesia, the Philippines, Cambodia, and other places I can’t remember right now. Funny fact, she’s actually on a “list,” and whenever she flies she always gets “randomly” searched. She says it’s because they’ve been to places with high sex-trafficking rates.
Anyways, they were about to head to the airport to their next country, but her brother couldn’t find his passport. It was 5:15 pm, and they needed to leave by 5:30 otherwise they would miss their flight. They searched everywhere in the house, in the car, and every other place they could think of.
They decided to drive around town to see if they could find the passport, even though they were running out of time. They went to every shop they had visited that week, the park, and even some friend’s houses. They couldn’t find it anywhere. The whole ordeal took at least 2 or 3 hours, them running around town and searching everywhere.
When they got back to the house, they thought they would have to leave him behind or catch a later flight, when the boy found his passport in his luggage. They had checked there before, and it wasn’t there. They also checked the time - it was 5:30. There was no way that whole thing took only 15 minutes.
To this day, they don’t have an explanation as to what happened or how it happened.
