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Ballard Ave outside Conor Byrne. Sunday night, around 1am, years ago when it was possible to be alone out there. Friend and I stepped out for a smoke. Just us out there. A woman dressed in 1800s garb emerged from the dark, about thirty feet south of us and started walking towards us. We looked at each other like “whoa that’s crazy!” and when we looked back she was gone (Submitted by CJ G.)