wow...just thinking about this experience give me shivvers. okay when i was 12 years old i shared a room w/ my 2 sisters. we all shared a big bed across from the door. our dresser sat on our left and our t.v stand and toys on the right. i have an older sister (13 at the time) and a younger sister (11 at the time). anyways this is what happend. i have a tendency to wake up very easliy around 5 in the morning for some reason. which is pretty good because i have a chiwawa and its ours (my ssisters and i) job to walk it. well i woke up about 4:58 am and got up and headed str8 out the back door w/ my dogg. as i came in i went and sat on my bed look'd @ the clock and it read 5:00 am. then somethin caught my eye. i look'd by my door and a little black boy who looked like he wasnt in such good condition was standing there smiling. i was so scared i shook my sister and they saw it too. us three began 2 scream. my mom and step dad came in..and it was gone. a week later we went 2 my step dads moms house and was looking at some pictures. we happend to notice a familiar face. it was our stepdads dad when he was little. exactly when me and my older sister noticed it we said @ the same time..thats him.