Why Did I Experince That

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Me and my brother Lee were still awake watching tv, It was a chilly mind you it was just turning
 11 o'clock, At first I felt a warm hand like touch on my shoulder but it was faint, I looked over my sholder
 but I still felt it the heat, So I slowly turned back to check what was touching me, when I looked 
there was nothing  so I just started back watching tv, and after that me and my brother went to sleep. 

So the next morning came i woke up to a static tv like snow, But the tv never did that, I walked over to turn to a station but ther wasn't any, so I went over to get my brother up he woke up faithfuly
and so I told him what happend to me last night  he did not beleave me to I told him lets repeat last night so 7 o'clock came around we turned on the tv,All Rights Reserved

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