Well hay the story aint about me its really about my older brother......well it was my grandmothers funeral not long before she died my older brother and my aunty elle had to go in my nanas house to grab a few things and a picture album for the funeral...my other aunty was in the car with her son waiting for my brother and aunty elle .....well my aunty elle was heading out and told my brother to come but he needed to go to the bathroom....my aunty elle said she'll meet him outside....not long my brother was in the house by himself.....he washed his hands...when he was about to head out of the house he saw my nana sitting on the chair she always use to sit on laughing.....my nana was always a laughing type of person.....my brother ran and told my aunty....my aunties were laughing there tears out....my brother just ignored them......the other night after that happened....my cousin said he saw her...but he thought he was just hallucinating... this is true but aunty elle is not her name...i just want to keep it private but the story is true