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There was one time that I was staying at a mates house and it was time to go to sleep. I was in the spare room trying to get to sleep, when all of a sudden I felt a presence in the room. I thought nothing of it and continued to try and get comfy.
I rolled over and saw that a black poodle dog was stood on the edge of the bed, at this time I wasn't sure what to do. I stared at it for a while until I got freaked out. I never thought that it would harm me, I just thought that it was just damn strange for this ghost dog to be staring at me. I decided that I should shut my eyes and try to make it disappear. So I closed my eyes and didn't open them again until the morning. By the time the morning has appeared, the dog had vanished. I was later told that the dog was one of the old poodles that had died years earlier in the house. Jam it back in, in the dark. ![]() |