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One time I encountered what I took to be the spirit of my family's dead dog. It was pretty trippy. I was in my bedroom looking out the window at night when I saw him trotting up the sidewalk. I called his name and he turned to look at me for a moment, then continued up the street. There was no way he could have heard me, the window was closed and I was on the second floor. And it wsn't just some other dog, it was my dog, who died because of my negligence many years ago.
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