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I dreamed I was exploring this old house with a couple of other fellows. We were all standing in this big dark room. It was pitch black inside,but there was a door open that led out to the hallway and a smattering of light was coming in that way. I didn't see anything,but I felt like there might have been a ghost in the room with us. I saw a shadow on the wall out in the hallway. The shadow was humanoid form,male,wearing a tricorne so I assumed it was either a Minuteman or a continental soldier. The spirit spoke. "Who goes there? Just I and my musket," it said. In a low,gravelly voice I replied to it,"Advance and Retreat,"
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