Dark Knight
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Personally, I don't believed in ghosts, but there WAS a freaky thing that happened many years ago.
I was working a job selling advertising for several local rodeos. I was on the phone a lot doing follow-ups and such.
This particular day, I was talking to a prospective advertiser and I suddenly had an overwhelming feeling of sadness that I somehow KNEW had something to do with my Mother. I can't explain it and I've never told a soul about it until now.
I couldn't even finish the conversation. I excused myself and went home. I thought I was losing it.
When I got home, I layed down on the couch and our phone rang. It was my sister. Our Father had died. My Mother was with him when it happened...and he'd passed away right about the time I'd been talking to the client.
I've never had anything like that happen before or since , and I don't know what to make of it, except that maybe my Mother & I share a deeper bond than I once thought.
My mom knew every time her mom had something happen to her (accident, etc.) even when she didn't die. She just felt it and knew something bad had happened.