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My dad was born an identical twin, however his twin brother died at birth- leaving him. He grew up in a large house in England, there were lots of trees on the property and one large one by the bedroom he grew up in. Because of this there were always leaves everywhere and he said at night the sound of the leaves swirling around if it was windy would help him sleep.

Later in his life he moved out with a current girlfriend. One night they went to sleep as usual, my dad said they remembered hearing leaves rustling around in the wind before they fell asleep which reminded him of home. He was woken up at night by his girlfriend sitting up in bed, talking towards the doorway. He sat up too, which startled her and asked her what she was doing. She said that she saw him standing in the doorway and was asking what he was doing. My dad was asleep the whole time. In the morning my dad looked outside and there were no leaves on the ground and apparently no wind at all that night.

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Boris Karloff sits in the makeup chair for Bride of Frankenstein (1935)

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Love at its darkest
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Ahead of himself.
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Halloween
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