Went into town earlier today to do some last minute Christmas shopping. I met a friend of mine called Mick, who I used to work with and who I hadn't seen for a couple of years. I was most supprised to see him as I'd heared that he'd died some time ago of a drug overdose. (He did like his heroine). We chatted about old times for around 20 minutes before shaking hands and parting ways.
By coincidence I met his sister in the pub on the way home. I know her well, we'd been an item at school for a while. I said I'd seen Mick just a few minutes earlier. She looked serious and told me Mick had died a year ago. I didn't let on and I just said how sorry I was and that I must have been mistaken (I hadn't mentioned I'd spoken to him).
This incident has freaked me out big time. I'm not one for the supernatural and ghosts and shit, but I really have no explanation for what just happened.
By coincidence I met his sister in the pub on the way home. I know her well, we'd been an item at school for a while. I said I'd seen Mick just a few minutes earlier. She looked serious and told me Mick had died a year ago. I didn't let on and I just said how sorry I was and that I must have been mistaken (I hadn't mentioned I'd spoken to him).
This incident has freaked me out big time. I'm not one for the supernatural and ghosts and shit, but I really have no explanation for what just happened.
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