It was at night, not long after my granfather died when suddenly I was woken up by a terrible noise, I took a look in the room from where the sound came- there is a great book shelf there and I was reordering my grandfathers book there and the glass, that was just above the place where I was working had fallen out in some mysterious way and broken to thousand small peaces, if I was there at that moment I wouldn't sit here happily talking to you. Also I yesterday I was woken up by a groan, it sounded just like my grandfather when he was calling my dad not long before his death...
It really scares me sometimes. And the worst thing is that I can't propably send off the spirits of my grandparents...


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