This happened along time ago, when I was 14 years old. I was hanging out with a group of "outcasts", the dopers was what they were called at school. I didn't care because I started drinking with them and having fun and that was all that mattered then. I lived with my mom across the street from a bowling alley-bar. It was where all the stoners hung out and met up with each other. So one night, when I was hanging out just getting ready to go party somewhere, I went into the bowling alley to use there public restroom. There was like 4 or 5 bathroom stalls and I went into one and sat down (sounds weird, sorry it's the truth). I heard a deep growling voice from the stall next to me say "I'm the devil". That's it. I got so scared I remember feeling petrified. I didn't move for a few seconds, then I got the guts to lean over to see if I could see any shoes in the stall next to me, there was a ladies shoes (like pumps) Nothing weird about them, but I knew what I heard and she was the only person in there with me. She then stepped out and left the bathroom, said nothing more. I was still too scared to look out at whatever spoke to me. I was in shock! After a couple minutes I slowly exited and joined my friends outside, but I never said anything for fear that they would think I was losing it.
I carried this with me my whole life, what do you think it was? Anyone?