Before we moved, my dad was redoing the shower in the master bath in my parent's room. That bathroom was indirectly back-to-back with the hall bathroom.
The stuff he was using on the shower was toxic, therefore emitting toxic fumes, so my dad had to wear thick gloves and a heavy gas mask.
He had been working on it all day, and a little of the smell, not enough to harm us, had leaked into the rest of the house, causing me to naturally become used to the oder.
That evening, I went to take my bath. I was going to be in there a while washing my hair. I got in the tub and turned on the water. I sat, staring at the water rush out of the faucet. After about a minute or so, I saw something. Black water.
The water coming out suddenly became a clear, inky black, and it occered for two or three seconds, then resumed it's normal color. I stared in blank suprise, then jumped out of the bathtub and shut off the flow of water. Looking into the water, I was puzzled. There had most definately been black water coming out of the faucet, and yet the water filling the tub was all clear!
I gulped and called for my mom. I had to call three times before she came, then she stepped into the bathroom. I quickly explained what I saw, then she broke.
"Megan, it smells just AWFUL in here! As strong as in the other bathroom!"
I gasped. It smelled no different to me! And yet it was as toxic and strong as the oder in the bathroom my dad was wearing a gas mask in!!
I rished to get my clothes on and then my mom whisked me out. She looked at the water, and even turned it on again. No black water.
Soon she emerged from the bathroom.
"Megan, if you had been in there much longer, you'd of passed out and we wouldn't of known it! You could of died!"
To this day, I belive the black water was from God. No one saw anymore black water that day, or after. He sent it to get me out. God was protecting me.
How do you explain it anyway else?
...You can't.