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The grandmother of some friends was traveling and asked us to check on her dog. A so-called affectionate German Shepherd who would jump for joy when he saw us arrive. We went there and to our surprise there was no dog that came to the door. We didn't think it was weird and we started looking for it. We started calling out to him, hearing footsteps running down the stairs. We thought that a relative might be there and we called the owner to make sure, but she said it was not possible. We heard more footsteps, this time going up the stairs and I suggested calling the police in case they were stealing, but my friend told me we should check it first. As we were going up the stairs, we heard a kind of bell, and my friend explained that the dog had one and that it was probably him. We were scared but we ended up going up to the second floor. There we found Jake the dog, who was shaking and scared to death. We couldn't get him to move, he was just looking at the stairs. We searched the entire house and there was nothing and no one. My friend's grandmother assures that her husband was deceased and that she listens to him many days walking around the house. 28
He's always been a fun man and also an atheist. Never considered any religion and like that. So whenever he's been asked if he believes in God, he used to say: I don't believe in God, I believe in Satan. So there was one night, he fell asleep and here is the dream: He sees himself sleeping in his room. He has a door, the kind made of half glass/half wood. The frosted glass doesn't allow you to see right through but let's just enough light through to make out the silhouette of whatever is on the other side. So there it is: He sees himself sleeping, and then he looks at the door: there is a red glow and black figures walking. At that point, he was very scared in his dream. He noticed a red glow and someone walking into his house behind the door. The door opens, and his friend (they are always together) comes inside with a scary smile. He takes a chair and sits near the body which is sleeping on a bed! "The Spirit" (let's call it like this) of my friend comes closer to his friend and his sleeping body and says, like Wtf dude, what's going on?? His friend replied: I'm not your dude, boy. And continue smiling. He tried to question his friend, but he started laughing, stood up and left the room. Before closing the door, he says," It's because you don't believe in God and do believe in Me." He let out a menacing laugh and left. This guy woke up after that and told me the story. He said he will never ever say, "I don't believe in God, I believe in Satan" anymore. 29
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