I was 15 years old when my Grandfather passed away. We were very close, even though we lived 7 hours apart. The event I am about to communicate happened the night of his wake. My younger sister and I had gone to bed. We were sleeping in our mother's old room from when she was a child. We had the lights off and were listening to our Walkman's. I had this feeling that someone was walking around the bed. I kept laying there and thought to myself that it was my little sister sneaking around the bed trying to scare me. Anyway, it was August and in the South, so it was very humid. I had my legs out from underneath the covers. When my Grandfather was still alive, he had huge hands and fingers. When I would be sitting on the couch next to him, he would kind of grab the skin on my legs between his fingers and make this kind of snapping sound. He always did it and it was kind of like his 'love pat'. So anyway, that night of his wake when I was laying there thinking ! it was my sister sneaking up on me, I was not expecting at all was about to happen. I felt that snapping feeling and on my leg, and being only 15 I screamed (still thinking it was my sister), and rolled over to the other side of the bed. My sister was still in the bed and was not the person who was touching me. I then started screaming bloody murder and my sister got up and turned on the lights. She asked me what was wrong and i told her what happened. We then thought that maybe it was Grandpa saying goodbye. The weird thing is though, my mother, father, or Grandmother came to the bedroom to see why I had screamed. Their bedroom were on either side of the room we were in, so they would have surely heard it. I like to think it was my Grandpa---I miss him. How it changed my life:Made me think that there is really an after life.
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