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my own severed head was looking back up at me

I had a cat as a kid, who we had to put down when I was 16 or 17 and it was one of the saddest days of my life. He’s been hanging around now as a ghost cat for longer than he was a real cat.

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NO turn me back to when I was a giant skeptic, a whole 3 minutes ago. I don’t like change!!!

A friend of mine told me a similar story- She said she and her dog moved into a small house in this little suburb in Northern New Hampshire, but her house was on the far edge of the condo/housing community, right up against the land of this big farmhouse (which didn’t have much land around it any more, as it had been

Yes, exactly this. In my all caps fear statement above, I forgot to add that. My poor Dad has been depressed ever since my Mom passed away (hey, you and me both, Dad!) and I can’t imagine if he had to rely on the kindness of neighbors: it’s such a hard stage of life. You really did a beautiful thing helping him out.

No, they don’t. Cats’ Human brains aren’t big or complex enough to understand the complexities of human language. And even if they did understand, that doesn’t mean they’d obey.

I’m a diehard skeptic, so the explanation I have given myself is that I manifested this sensation out of extreme grief, but...

My cat, Siona, died suddenly at age 7 when she was hit by a car not 50 feet from home. I was out at the gym, and I found out when I came home. She went quickly and cleanly, thankfully... just a

Wrong. Animals understand what we are saying (all of it). They are just like us, they just look different.

both scary and sweet. I do hope Maria came for him and the Professor, Elena, and their daughter are all together now.

holy shit. this is the first story that actually made my blood run cold. humans are far more frightening than anything paranormal.

This just happened, on the 1st of this month.

ALWAYS LISTEN TO ANIMALS. (They are smarter than we are about these things.)

This took place when I was about 10 years old. My mom had rather quickly filed for divorce, but she only had a part-time job and made very little money, so finding a place to stay that was affordable and available immediately was tough. A friend of hers told her that she and her husband had

I was believing you until the cat did what you asked it to, and now I know this can’t be true.

“the spirit that scared you as a child meant you harm, and you will have two more such visitations in your lifetime.”

It’s the most wonderful time of the year! I have many paranormal stories but here’s one.