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It happened to me at least 25 years ago....I didn't tell anyone about it, even sharing it with my wife for at least another 10 years....I remembered the details with amazing clarity, even though that paranormal experience remained doubtful for/to me. Those were the days before the computer and word processor and following the death of my son John in 1996, I began writing stories on the old yellow legal pad...I've mentioned to you on here that by telling my stories it was like a salvation for me because many times I simply wanted to destroy myself.....Dramatic, you think? Anyone who ever comments to a person who has lost a child, "I know how you feel....." that those are anger provoking words unless they have lost a son or daughter, themselves...I know I posted the story here on the forum that I finally wrote about that event, but I couldn't find it so I'm going to have to compose it again and share it with you here..Many times over the years, when the subject such as supernatural or paranormal stories are shared with house guests, my wife will encourage me to tell that ghost story...I do so, and again, with amazing clarity for it is as if I am back there again....No, it isn't an evil story, but one that most people listening find interesting, and the questions they pose are thoughtful and respectful...Chief