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I was living at the beach alone, there were a few times where I woke up to an "entity" sitting on my chest. It would have been a rather large cat, and had red glowing eyes, although I never actually saw it. This only happened in one room, and there were times when my real cat would not enter that room.
Shortly after my wife told me she was pregnant, I would wake up early in the morning and place my hand on her belly and "talk" to the baby. I kept hearing "Harley, Harley, Harley." I talked to some people about it. They told me to talk to the baby before the next Dr. visit to see if there was anything. I got this vision of scaffolding going up, someone there with a hardhat and plans, and a bunch of trash all around the site. I told this to my wife before we went. Dr. came in and said the baby was growing well, but my wife's pH was high and she needed more water. That day my son became Harlee.
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