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I've gotten trolled hard for telling these two stories, but hey...
My dad died a bit over a year ago, after a long, miserable (for all the involved) bout with the awesome combo of a debilitating neurological disease and advanced prostate cance with metastasis to his spine.
Sparing all the depressing details that don't matter, he died around 6pm. Half an hour later, mom recived a phone call, it was a friend of my dad who had moved some time ago to another city. The weird thing is that she didn't even say hello, her first words to my mom were asking if my dad was alright, because she had the sudden, intense feeling that something had happened to him. Shit still weirds me out me like nothing.
Another odd thing is that something like that happened to my own dad decades ago. He was a very no-nonsense man who naver cared much about supernatural mumbo-jumbo, but he told me that one day, he had heard the voice of an old friend of his whom he had not known for a while. According to him he heard very clearly and very load a couple of yells for help, and then nothing. Then, a couple of days passed, and he received a phone call from a common friend, breaking the news that guy died two days ago, drowned in a diving accident, and the time of his death matched closely the time of my dead hearing his voice.
Of course, you can dismiss this as a lame attempt to be 2SPOOKY4ME, all I can say is that I am saying the truth.
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