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I was in New York City, brand new apartment with a great view, big windows that strected across the entire city, I could see everything and it was beautiful. To celebrate the move, we were having a house warming party. Various people that I didn't know happened to be there. And I went back into the living room and I saw my cat Midnight looking at me. And that is when I realized that Midnight had passed away in 2005, and I had petted him and then noticed that he was missing some fur and I was quickly shocked to have it actually sink in that my deceased cat was here in front in and it ran off into my room. Clearly in unrest, my fellow guests went with me carefully towards the room, I stayed back while some woman whom I do not know went into my room, and "Midnight" was running out of my room towards me in a state that struck fear into me. "What sick trick is this?"- I thought to myself as it was running at me and the fear intensified and someone opened my front door and pushed "Midnight" out of my apartment. At this moment, I woke up shocked and in fear. It took me quite some time to get back to sleep. When I was leaving the house this morning for work, I looked at my cat sox, and quickly exited.