Beautiful angel of death,

I can't see you with these empty eyes,

So tell me a story before you go.

P. F. CANYUL

I couldn't stop shaking, my heart was pounding, I was sure I would go into cardiac arrest if I couldn't control myself, the puppy was sitting a few inches away from me, the truck had crashed into a pole, in the distance the sirens of a patrol car began to sound, thousands of chickens were lying all over the place, some of them began to scream; Thousands of chickens were lying all over the place, some began to walk down the streets, I didn't think about the driver, I was so scared that I ran to the door, I tried to open it in a hurry, I was shaking so much that I couldn't get the key in the lock. Finally on the fourth attempt I managed to do it and got in immediately, I closed the door with the lock and leaned against it for several minutes, when I felt my legs more stable I walked to the kitchen, I felt like in a nightmare, I could not assimilate what had happened, it was as if I was suddenly in front of the truck and then disappeared, I only felt a breeze and a slight dizziness.

I had so many questions however, the sirens took me out of my numbness I looked out the window and started to feel guilty, I didn't even approach to see if the driver was alive or call an ambulance, but what else could I do I was a coward by nature and from what I could observe it seemed that he already had the help he needed I just hoped he was alive, I turned around towards the stairs, suddenly I realized the puppy was on the steps I was sure I had left him outside I was about to scream How had he gotten in?

Slowly I approached the door again, I was ready to run away if necessary, I was not going to give him the opportunity to attack me, it was clear that he was not a normal dog, had he saved me and if so, why did he do it? What kind of spirit was he? A thousand questions swirled in my head, I could see that he was completely solid and could eat ham rolls, could spirits eat human food? I had never seen him before, this puzzled me even though I did not feel in danger, I could not feel an evil presence in him, instead I only noticed a soft and warm breeze, an electric current and it passed every time I had him near me.

Summoning up my courage, I asked him

-What are you, what are you looking for? How did you get in? -

- Woof-was the only answer I got, he had an adorable look on his face and wagged his tail.

-All spirits talk and I know you can do it, what do you want from me? - At least that's what I knew since most of the spirits had spoken to me when they noticed my gaze. They were like flies and hovered around me asking a thousand questions even though, I couldn't remember talking to a dog spirit before.