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Now, today's grave confession.

Hopefully I don't take too long, but when I was a child, we lived, well, we moved into a little town called Minidosa, Manitoba,

and we moved into a wartime house.

At that time, I didn't know about ghosts.

I was too little to understand, but as I grew up in it, there had been some strange occurrences that I can't really explain to this day.

And also, because I was too young, I didn't have the words to tell these stories, these experiences.

One particular time I had a friend sleep over and went down in the living room, and we had this big window that faces like a side road and we slept in the living room

and this car that drove by cast a shadow

because we've seen the lights go by the window

cast a shadow of two

men

and this was in the middle of the night

so it was the silhouette of two men that went by.

They both had duck hunter hats on.

That's what we called them.

One in the front had a rifle slung on his back.

And the guy behind had a huge sack carrying slung over his back,

and these two shadows rolled by as the car lights, as the car drove by, as the lights were

as soon as the lights were gone, the shadows disappeared. And my friend told me something afterwards, because we both saw this, she said to me that

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