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When I was a kid a heard voices call my name sometimes, usually of people I knew, like my grandpa or something. It hasn't happened since I was like 4 though.
Actually, there was one time, I was maybe around 11 or 12, that I was half asleep, but kept hearing this voice that sounded like a child. I couldn't make out what it was saying, so I kept listening for it. Each time I heard it, it became a little clearer until eventually I understood that it was saying "Help me!" As soon as I got it, I sprung out of bed as fast as I could and walked into the living room. Then I realized that it was only the cat meowing, wanting to be let inside. Crazy how your mind can play tricks on you when you are half asleep.
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