The Asian Restaurant

by Sunny NotTellingWho
(Fond du Lac, WI, USA)

I had just returned home from a long day at work. I was recovering from bronchitis and did not feel like cooking or doing dishes. I talked my husband into going out for Asian food, something we rarely do because he is not fond of this type of cuisine.

We entered the restaurant. I brought my thermal mug of water with me in case I had a coughing spell. It is mainly a take out place but there are four tables for people who want to eat in. "Lets eat here," I said to my husband. "If we do that there will be no mess to clean up." While we waited my husband amused himself by reading the Chinese horoscope on his place mat.

While we were sitting there quite a few people came and went ordering and picking up their take out food. It seemed like we waited an eternity. "Is our food ever going to be ready," I thought in my head. As this thought was running through my melon a mother and her teenage son entered the restaurant. They both were dressed in all black and had dark hair. The mother approached the counter and proceeded to place her order. The young man started to approach my table. I thought this was odd. It was like he was walking right to me. I looked up. He had a look of utter surprise that I was there. I could also sense he was very angry. I felt him think, "What are you doing here? Why don't you leave, this is my territory."

I'm not a psychic and I don't read minds so this was an unfamiliar experience. I then noticed his eyes were all black, void of any light. I sensed pure evil. A voice in my head said, "Don't look into his eyes." I started to sweat. I wanted to leave. My throat felt as if it would close up. He turned and sat down.

Our food was ready. I picked at it. "What's wrong," said my husband. "Let's take our food home," I said. I grabbed two take out boxes off the counter and began putting my food in one of the containers. "I thought you didn't want to...." I heard my husband saying in the background. I wasn't listening. I wanted to get out of there. I felt panicked.

As I was leaving I looked his way. He had struck up a conversation with a waiting customer. I just had to peek at his eyes. They were normal now. He smiled at me and curled up the side of his lip. "I know what you are," I said to him in my head. "I rebuke you, stay away from me and mine." My husband and I left and went home.

Since this odd experience I have since found other people have had similar experiences. I never want to have another one as long as I live!