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Added July 19, 2004
Mystic Pizza PlaceRate this encounter: Zanne, Saratoga, California, October 1988 to April 1989, info@ghostvillage.comI was working at a pizza place and every morning I would roll out the pizza dough for the day. I would get there at 8:00 AM and everyday I would see a shadow out of the corner of my eye going by at about 8:30 AM. I figured it was one of my coworkers, although it seemed strange because if they were going by that fast, they should have hit the emergency door and set off the alarm. One day I asked them what they were in such a hurry for at 8:30 AM. My Assistant Manager said she was in the office and the other girl was cleaning the front counter. I felt a chill at that moment. After that I still saw it everyday, but didn't mention it to anyone. About a month later, I was focused on getting the rolling done and started on the other tasks because we had a big group coming in. I started to walk out of the rolling room to get a bag of dough when I was knocked back by the shadow. I felt a cold wind as it went by and I saw it go straight through the door. I was freaked out but my Manager was MIA and no one else was working with us that day. It continued to happen every morning until I left. I left there to work at a Denny's down the street in San Jose. They too had a ghost, but that is a different story...
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