When I was a young kid my family had a dog named Lacey. She always watched over and took care of me, but when I was about 7 she was diagnosed with a tumor. Soon she had to be put down...
Not long after, some nights I started feeling weight sink down on my bed like someone was sitting down but no one would be there, this scared the shit out of me and I would hide under my covers. One morning I was brushing my hair before school. I remember so vividly, seeing something out of the corner of my eye in the hallway. Now that is no proof of anything, we think we see things like that all the time. So I turned my head to get a clear look, I saw what was unmistakably a shadow of my dead dog go down the stairs.
Later that night, being a frightened little kid I told my parents what had been happening to me. Of course they dismissed it and said it was just my imagination because I missed her. everyday I could not stop thinking about all of the experiences, while at the same time more and more continued to happen. So, finally I went back to my parents and straight out told them I knew it was real.. I did not expect for them to say that they just didn't want to freak me out before and they had seen and felt her too. They also told me she had been cremated and her ashes were in the house. At the time, the thought of that really did freak me out, I told them I didn't want the ashes in the house. As soon as my parents moved the cremated ashes out to our barn none of us had anymore encounters with her.
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