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Message: [QUOTE="Rocktheworld, post: 3299200, member: 5037"] Not a “ghost story” in that it’s scary, but my mother believes in ghosts When she was young, she lived across the street from and older couple, with whom she was friendly. Would frequently go over for lunch on the weekend, have leftovers with them after dinner time, etc... One week day, she woke up at her typical time, anticipating a school day. Turned out that it was a holiday, she had off, and went back to sleep. She dreamed that she went across the street to hang with the old folks as she typically did. Hung with the wife in the kitchen, had a bite, talked a bit, and started to leave. The husband was sitting in the living room, through which one would pass to leave. He stopped my mother; explained that she won’t be seeing him again for a while, that he wishes her all the best, and to take care of herself. She woke up from this morning nap and learned that he died during the time she was asleep. [/QUOTE]