Not to long after my grandfather died i began having trouble sleeping. I did not want to believe he was gone. i would always sit up thinking of the times we went looking for special rocks (he always loved shining and polishing rocks)around the house.
one night i had just got home it was kind of late and all the lights were off soo i walked into my bathroom and brushed my teeth and walked into my room.
when i sat down and looked at my wall and there I saw my grandfathers face. i said grandpa is that you?
he nodded his head. i told him i missed him and ask him if he was happy he smiled. i yelled for my mom and when she turned her light on down the hall to get up he started fading away.iscreamed no wait dont leave yet but he was already gone.