posted on Dec, 4 2003 @ 11:59 PM
A few days before I turned three yrs old, I went out with my parents. My grand pop from what my mom tells me laid down and died on her bed. He had
cancer and he didnt feel good that day, so she let him over and allowed him to rest. Anyway, when we got back, we saw him still laying on the bed,
but I supposedly pointed towards the ceiling saying, "look, there's grand pop." After that, for a bit, I supposedly have talked to him. My mom
said that when I played outside I was seen talking to someone. When my mom asked me who, I would say pop-pop. But I was barely three.
Now the part I have some haziness to it, but it could be true. I do remember one time I was in the shed. I spoke verbally to something. I cant
remember if the voice spoke in my mind or if I was anticipating it but did not. Perhaps the reason was I grew out of it by then? I dunno. I also
stared at this light being reflected into a certain part of the shed. It was as if I was talking to it.
[Edited on 5-12-2003 by Fenix]