posted on Jul, 5 2010 @ 08:14 PM
I've had quite a few paranormal experiences since I was 17-18. I'm now almost 22 (in a week or so!).
In hindsight, it started when I was little, but, I never noticed until my Grandad died. I saw a fair few things, and "sensed" a fair few wierd
goings on when I was younger, but it never clicked.
I was very close to my Grandad, and my Nana, they were, and are, one in the same. Dead or not, without one, they're just not the same. I spent lots
of time with them growing up, nothing wierd, just, I tended to get sick a lot with migraines, it's hereditary in my family. So, if I was ill from
school, I'd be at their house, doing their heads in :-P. We were very close, and to those of us still alive, we still are.
My Grandad died when I was 18. He had been put into a home for a year or so beforehand, because of dementia. He'd been slowly over-come with it, over
the space of 10 years. It was awful. In a bit of luck, my mum was a head nurse where he was, which was how he got the place in the home. I also
managed to get a temporary kitchen job there, cleaning dishes and the like. I went to sit with him, and watch him with almost every break I got. I
eventually got told off for doing this, since it was considered "work time", and I wasn't talking to him, just sitting with him and watching him.
Truth be told, I felt stupid talking to someone that couldn't understand me.
Still, this is important for what I have to say. He died from a rupture in his bowels, on the 22nd December. It took him a week to go. But, when he
did, crazy things happened in our house.
First things that happened was, I taking a bath, two days before Mothers day, and I was contemplating whether to get my Nana flowers aswell as my Mum,
to say sorry for not seeing her for a while, and the lightbulb, which was blown the night before, switched itself on. It was a dead light bulb. Could
not work. I checked, lots of times after this. At the moment of those thoughts, it switched on, bright as day.
Another thing, my ex was round, I was taking a nap, she was waking me up, I got up, saw her face as white as a sheet, she said "the mirror above you
has been shaking for the past two minutes!" And, as true to her word, it was still shaking for another minute after I woke up. I thought it was
Next thing to happen, I was sitting at the computer, which is in our backroom, side-on to the front room, infront of the kitchen. We should probably
call it the side-room. Anyhow, I was sitting at the computer, and I started seeing "shadows" fleeting around in the corner of my eye. I thought
nothing of it, "I'm just tired!..or mental", I thought. Next thing, the temperature drops to what feels like my bones being chilled inside out. I
then calmly collect myself, and go to lock up the house, ready for bed. I get up, go to the conservatory, and stop in shock, where I can see a hooded
figure, with no face, just nothing but what feels like my soul being pierced and reviewed.
I then buggered off to bed, almost crapping my pants. Now, this wouldn't of been my Grandad, I know that, but, the best is yet to come.
I then had an incredibly vivid dream, where my Grandad was there. I said to him "You're dead, how can you be here?" and he replied "I sensed you
were in danger, from "Heaven"," So, I replied, "Ok, does Heaven and Hell exist?" and he said "No, not quite. Heaven is the essence of
Yeah, a lot has happened since then. I think I'll wait to see if anyones interested to read the rest before I bother typing it out. I'm a bit sick
of telling this to people that just shoot it down. I aint askin' anyone to believe anything :-).