I want to share with you my story about the ghost of my grandmother. In general, listen ... I'm a normal, adequate person. I do not drink, I do not smoke grass and stuff. I have a nephew. He is small and can not really talk. But "uncle, aunt, grandmother", etc. already distinguishes. I'm sitting in the daytime that week, watching TV. And then I saw the ghost of my grandmother, who died in 2004. As if I hug her, I imagined it. I felt the touch right, and this warmth went down my body ...But I was not scared at all - it's my grandmother ... In the evening I put the little ones to bed, and he points at the wall with his finger and says: "Aunt!" Then he traced his finger and his eyes from the window to the door with the same words. To me it became terrifying. I ask him: "Bunny, what does your aunt do?" And he told me: "I'm doing my hands ..." (so I still do not understand what she does to him).In short, I did not sleep that night long. Was frightened. I switched on the lights everywhere, turned on the telescope ... Three days later my sister (mother of small) got into the hospital with ectopic and internal bleeding. The doctors said that another hour and you would never have seen it. Because she went to the hospital with severe pains (and still is there). As you wish, but I think it was a warning from the other world from the ghost of my grandmother ...