When I was 11, my mom asked me to go down the street to the corner store to get milk and cigarettes. While I was walking down the road, I heard a deep voice say in my right ear, "Beware. The dog is going to bite you."

I looked behind me, but no one was there. So I ignored it, but the voice said it again even louder.

So I started to cross the road when I saw a dog on a leash with its owner. Needless to say, the dog did get a hold on me and it bit my arm.

I don't know what it was. I thought perhaps it was God, but a priest told me God would not talk to me. So I thought maybe it was my guardian angel. What do you think it was?

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