One night I had a hard time getting to sleep, so I decided to watch some T.V. on my bed. All of a sudden, I felt something touch my hand, and I immediately turned my head to find that there was nothing there. I thought it was a gust of wind or something similar, so I decided to try and get some sleep. I rolled over in the bed so that my head was facing to the right, and then a strange feeling came over me as if something was trying to get me to wake up. So I did. I saw a white thing hovering next to my bed, and I tried to clear my eyes to get a better look. It was then that I realised that the white figure I was looking at was my grandmother, as her body and face were now clearly visible - she looked as she had done when still alive. She had died on December 9, and it was now about 2 months later. Scared out of my wits, I ran to the bathroom only to see the reflection of my mother's boyfriend's father in the mirror - he too having passed away some time ago. When I took a second look at the mirror, there was nothing! I ran to my mum, and told her that I had seen my grandma and Noah's dad, and my mother replied that she knew that both spirits were in the house watching over us, because my mum had heard alot of unexplainable stuff about the house. Unfortunately, I couldn't hear any of this as I am deaf. Because of this my mum knew that I was not imagining things.
Submitted from: Illinios, United States of America