When I was about 2-3 years old my great grandfather used to talk to me all the time. I would come down the stairs just smiling and laughing. And my grandmother would ask what were you doing upstairs? I would tell her that I was talking to my friend. She sounded like everything was ok cuz I could have had a imaginary friend. And she asked me what does your friend tell you? I said that he tells me that he loves me and that he will always protect me. And my grandma asks me what does he look like? Then I told her that he looks like papa *my grandfather* and I never seen any pictures of my great grandfather before!

And after that all these strange things happened. Like everyday his clock would open whenever I was vacationing to tell my grandparents that I was ok. And one night I had a really cold chill cuz I used to kick the covers off of me and then all of a sudden there was a white figure hunched over me just looking at me and having a cigeratte! It scared the crap out of me so I screamed and my mom came in and the figure was gone!

Till this day I will not go upstairs by myself.