Parents Had Separate Encounters

Location: Canada

Hey guys, I want to share 2 stories, the first is from my mother and the second is from my father.

I don't want to sound biased when I say that my parents don't lie, however I have never caught them, so just assume that they were telling the truth.

Mother's Story;

My mother told me a pretty creepy story about when she was in grade school at a young age.

One day these men in black suits claiming to be government officials came to her school in order to test the students of her class and others.

The teachers complied but no one had made any call to the parents to let them know, the parents had completely been left in the dark.

After a series of strange tests, my mother said that students were somehow eliminated from the testing 1 by 1 until it was just her and another boy taking another test.

My mother always assumed she failed because the next day the officials were gone, teachers didn't talk about it and none of the parents had a clue.

The real kicker about the story, is the very next day the boy and his family moved somewhere far away, or just plain vanished.

Dad's story:

My dad also had his own men in black story, and just as creepy.

When he was younger, about 7th grade, his mother worked a lot and he was often home alone.

One weekend he experienced what he would call the scariest moment of his life.

He was sitting in the living room when a car parked outside of his house.

It was an old Cadillac not very peculiar for the mid 1980s.

The mystery however was the driver.

An older gentlemen about 40 years old wearing a plain black suit, black fedora and leather gloves drove the car.

At first my dad thought nothing of it, but the man had been there for a while and it freaked my dad out.

He called his mother from work, frantic, but when he looked out his window the car and man were gone.

A few days later the same car returned and this time the same man in the black suit began staring at my dad's house for nearly an hour.

The same thing happened, my dad tried calling his mother but by the time he came back to the living room, the car had vanished.

Now here's the kicker.

The car returned a few days later.

Dad this time thought he'd try and get a better look at the licence plate.

He went out the backyard and climbed onto the back of his roof, a part not visible from the road.

He told me he slowly peered over the peak of the roof when his eyes met with the man in the car.

He had already known that my dad was on the roof.

This time my dad was so freaked out he called the cops and his mother.

The man once again left without a trace, and police found nothing.

He never saw the man in black after that.

He only remembered this 30 years later after my mom recalled her memory.

Whats the chance that both my parents have their own unique Men In Black Story?