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I have two stories to add:
1) My grandfather died this last March. He had lung cancer and was put in a specail room in a local nursing home that they put people that are about to die. Anyway, he hated having the door open because people would always look in as they walked by and he didn't like them looking in. Well, the doctors had just checked on him and told my family he was fine, so everybody was out in the hallway and the only person in my grandpa's room was him. Well, he died just then and a few seconds after he died, the door slammed shut. The nurses ran in the room just after that and told everybody he was gone. All of my relatives saw the door shut by itself and my Great Grandma said "There goes Cliff" like she knew or saw him going just before the nurses came.
2) We had to put one of my dogs to sleep because he broke his back. We had him cremated after this. Every once in a while I smell a powerful burnt smell (like the fireplace but it is clean and empty) and when I smell this my other dog goes crazy with excitement like he knows Buddy is back home.
Oh yeah, my friend from work has a guy in her house too. He wears a yellow shirt she says and is alway playing pranks on them. I didn't believe her until I saw the guy myself - scary stuff man, but it makes you feel good to know there is something after death.
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