9:13

I have a small problem that follows me around. It's name is 9:13. It seems like whenever I look at a clock, the time is 9:13. I realize this event only happens twice a day, however the damn time follows me wherever I go. Each time I see it, it sends chills down my spine because I don't know what the metaphysical world is trying to tell me.

Will something tragic happen at 9:13 in my life. Should I stay indoors all of September 2013?

Every September 13th, I promise you I am on guard.

What do you want 9:13...why do you follow me.

**the blurry picture is from a trip to NY in 2006 that I took with my parents. We were walking down the street and I looked up to find 9:13 staring down at me. I exclaimed, you gotta be freakin' kidding me. I showed it to my mom, explained to her about my 9:13 haunting and she told me it was all a random coincidence. uh huh.