Visits from the dead

February 3, 2010 by The_vampire_lestat_

A couple of years ago, my granddad died. On the night after his funeral, I was sitting in my room quietly reading. I looked up to see my granddad standing at the opposite side of the room. It really looked like him. He smiled and walked out of the room. At the time I was certain it was real, but now I’m not so sure. I just know that he’s still there.