[silvermain]

I believe in them. A couple of stories for you to believe or not its up to you to make your mind up...

When i was a kid about 6 i used to live in huncoat next to the graveyard and EVERY night i used to look out my window lying in bed and without fail i saw a pair of hands reach on to the window sill slowly. This went on for about 3 years or so. My mum didnt believe me then but as they years have passed i always tell this when the topic comes up and it hasnt changed one word so she believes me now.

And another one was when i was about 13. My grandfather passed away and i was really close to him. On the day of the funeral we were outside waiting to get into the cars when i looked up at the window to see my grandfather waving goodbye. I told my mum who said it was not funny at all till she looked and saw him too.

And yet another for the spirit side of this topic...

When my grandma was about to pass away my dad would not let me see her anf for that i hated him for some months but slowly saw that in a way he was protecting my memories of her. When i finally found out where she was buried i went up to say goodbye by myself. I was in jeans and t shirt but it was really raining hard but i didnt care less getting soaked and crying my eyes out. After about 20 mins of talking to her i went back to the car and as i was driving away from plesington i looked up to see not the grey clouds and raing of only a few mins ago but a beautiful sunshine and clear blue sky shining down on to my face. And all i could think was is that you grandma.

So there you go life story over lol