I just got back from the USA (I'm a Kiwi) and had the strangest experince ever happened to me. I was in NYC and actually got to see Ground Zero where the Twin Towers were. Anyway it was around 11pm, and a wet night. Bugger all tourists around. I was standing there when this man appeared at my side. Where he appeared from, still got me beatened. He was a white man wearing a suit and tie with black hair neatly cut. He stood there looking around and saw me. He came over and spoke to me. He told me his name was Earl or Errol one of the two and he said he works here as a computer consultion (my spelling is terrible, sorry).

He said all he remembers was having a cup of coffee and his daily donut. He was about to read the paper when his world was suddenly filled with screaming then it went black and red. He woke up not knowing where he was. All this time as he was speaking, he was slowly fading. He said he got a wife and child (didn't tell me their name) and he wants to see them. Then...he wasn't there anymore...neither was I, I never ran so fast in my life...what you think? Did I dreamt this (doubt it) was he a ghost? (yes?). Thanks.