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I did submit this to fortean times many moons ago, but I think its about time to post this story myself.
Now, I'm not the religeous type and neither beleive in an after life, God or any other such nonsense as that. However, I have a tale that I still cannot explain to this day.
It happened when I was young. No more that 5 or 6 years old.
Me and my brother were playing in our front room and my mum was upstairs in the bathroom. We had this game where we would push two chairs together and wrestle each other using only our feet. We used to call these events "The Foot Fights".
As we were foot fighting my brother gave me a hefty push which forced my chair to slide backwards. As it did, this small black dog jumped out of the wall where my chair had been and onto the floor in front of us. This was an interior wall with no windows or doors and was a connecting wall to the house next door.
I remember the dog as being a small black scottish terrier which looked as confused to be in our front room as we were.
Even stranger is that we had a mongrel dog who was asleep on the sofa and didn't bat an eyelid. That is until I ran past him screaming straight up the stairs to my mum. I mentioned this to my brother for years afterwards and he always denied it happened.
That was until recently at a party when I told people what happened and he agreed that it did take place. I then asked him what happened after I had ran away and he said that it just disappeared.
What ever it was, it made me shit my tiny young pants!
Now, I'm not the religeous type and neither beleive in an after life, God or any other such nonsense as that. However, I have a tale that I still cannot explain to this day.
It happened when I was young. No more that 5 or 6 years old.
Me and my brother were playing in our front room and my mum was upstairs in the bathroom. We had this game where we would push two chairs together and wrestle each other using only our feet. We used to call these events "The Foot Fights".
As we were foot fighting my brother gave me a hefty push which forced my chair to slide backwards. As it did, this small black dog jumped out of the wall where my chair had been and onto the floor in front of us. This was an interior wall with no windows or doors and was a connecting wall to the house next door.
I remember the dog as being a small black scottish terrier which looked as confused to be in our front room as we were.
Even stranger is that we had a mongrel dog who was asleep on the sofa and didn't bat an eyelid. That is until I ran past him screaming straight up the stairs to my mum. I mentioned this to my brother for years afterwards and he always denied it happened.
That was until recently at a party when I told people what happened and he agreed that it did take place. I then asked him what happened after I had ran away and he said that it just disappeared.
What ever it was, it made me shit my tiny young pants!