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Music Hey, all, I'm Donna, and I'm Carrie, and we are our paranormal chicks.

Sinister sightings 355. All right, jumping the first one hey Donna and Carrie I hope things are well for you both George B here again with another spooky encounter I call this story the day the earth or at least the house moved so today is Friday November 21, and this happened almost two weeks ago on a Sunday

in the early afternoon before my boyfriend, Steve, left to go to his home about 60 miles away

for the week. He, Ian, the third and our thruple, and I were standing in the kitchen talking. At this

point, I have no idea about what. I know.

Donna really wants to know. But alas, whatever the topic of conversation was, it was long gone

from my memory now. Anyway, we were standing there, as I mentioned, and Cooper, my doxel,

doxend beagle mix, was in the living room behind his barricade.

Suddenly, there was a rumble and a clatter, and I mean a very loud rumble and clatter.

The entire house shook under our feet.

Cooper thought something was coming to get us and started raising hell with his very loud hound

barking and started doing zoomies around the living

room while still barking. I yelled, what the fuck was that? While Steve and Ian just tried to wrap their

heads around what had just happened. I figured it had to have been a large tree limb fallen onto the roof

from the huge pinnoke that's just outside of my bedroom window. So I headed outside to

see where it was and how bad the roof was damaged. In my mind, I could see a huge limb

jutting out of the hole where the roof used to be. But as I go outside and started walking around

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