Okay now, most of the stories ive read on this webpage seem exagerated and hard to believe. This is one that actually happend, and still confuses me to this day. Over the summer my best friends grandpa had died. He was very depressed about it and missed a couple of days of school to attend the wake. The wake had falled on the same day as his grandpas birthday so his family had released some purple birthday baloons in the air to honor it. The wake took place far from home and when his family pulled up into the drive way, they felt the car hit something under the tire. They were all shocked to see the purple birthday baloons under the tire in their drive way. They still have the baloons in the house. That wasnt all either. When my friend felt better we were walking around at night and he was talking about his grandpa and the things that he used to do with him. When i asked what his grandpas name was,right when he answered(which i forget the answer sorry) a parked cars alarm went off right next to us. Maybe a coincidence these things do happen. That night i went home and all i could think about was my poor friends grandpa. THe thought of death scared me. I had the TV on sleep so i wouldnt fall asleep and leave it on all night and when it turned off i was still awake and it made me jump, but that wasnt all. I started to get cold, so i checked if the windows were open...they were closed. The sound of a soft melodie pearced the silence and forced me to jump and get that hot adrenaline feeling inside. The songmaker on my desk had gone off and released just a few seconds of melody. I figured maybe it was because the thing you have to turn to make it go was stuck or something, but when i went over to it something caused my jaw to drop, the song maker had been given to me by my mother after MY grandpa had died, and it read inside...GRANDPA.