Saw this thread suggested in another thread.
I am quite open to ghosts etc. I've had random experiences many times.
My grandma died when I was 15. She was ill in hospital with cancer. I went to see her one sunday. All the family were there, aunties, cousins. Loads of us.
I remember looking at the back of my aunty's cardigan as she washed her hands and immediately the thought "grandma is going to die today" crossed my mind. I just shook it off and told my mum I was leaving as I wanted to see my dad (i saw him every sunday).
She passed away 20 minutes later. Just as I as I home. I was devastated.
A few nights later I had a dream we were all in her kitchen on a Saturday, as we did every single week. She was sat in her usual seat and I was opposite, I looked at grandma and she gave me the biggest smile and waved at me. I looked around the room at everyone then back to grandma but she was gone.
Then I woke up, my back was to the room and I was paralysed. I could feel someone behind me and I wanted to turn around so much to see. I knew it was grandma. But I could not move a single bit of my body. It wasn't scary, I was just annoyed I couldn't see her.
A couple of weeks later, I was on the bus coming home from school and I got a whiff of tcp, her house always smelt of tcp.
I am quite open to ghosts etc. I've had random experiences many times.
My grandma died when I was 15. She was ill in hospital with cancer. I went to see her one sunday. All the family were there, aunties, cousins. Loads of us.
I remember looking at the back of my aunty's cardigan as she washed her hands and immediately the thought "grandma is going to die today" crossed my mind. I just shook it off and told my mum I was leaving as I wanted to see my dad (i saw him every sunday).
She passed away 20 minutes later. Just as I as I home. I was devastated.
A few nights later I had a dream we were all in her kitchen on a Saturday, as we did every single week. She was sat in her usual seat and I was opposite, I looked at grandma and she gave me the biggest smile and waved at me. I looked around the room at everyone then back to grandma but she was gone.
Then I woke up, my back was to the room and I was paralysed. I could feel someone behind me and I wanted to turn around so much to see. I knew it was grandma. But I could not move a single bit of my body. It wasn't scary, I was just annoyed I couldn't see her.
A couple of weeks later, I was on the bus coming home from school and I got a whiff of tcp, her house always smelt of tcp.