I have a couple of stories to share. About 10 years ago, I came home from work and was really tired. So I walked to the bathroom to wash my face. As I was leaning over the sink, a cold finger tapped at my shoulder. I jumped and looked backward. A shadow was moving swiftly out of the kitchen and faded away. I ran out of the bathroom, and it took me about 10 minutes to calm down. I told myself it must be exhaustion. Finally, I got the courage up to go and take my bath. I rinsed myself with water from the spray with my eyes closed, trying to relax. Suddenly, something made me open my eyes again and i opened. Suddenly the lights are off!, taking showers in a dark bathroom, i wonder have you experienced before but it wasn’t a nice feeling. Luckily the switch was just outside the bathroom. After that incident nothing happened again. I don’t know who or what to make of it.
Another incident happened when I was 19 years old, and was in uni. I had a dream that my granddad was trying to tell me something. He looked really old and weak but he looked intense and trying to tell me something But it was disconcerting to me, because in life my granddad hardly talk to me – he was not that close with me. I woke up hysterical, remember and finding memories of him before he died. That dream is a little special in the way that it made me quite emotional, and I just thought that I should call my mum and grandmother. So I did. Everybody told me everything was fine. But for weeks i kept dreamt about him until I remember he was holding a shoe in my dream. I told my mum and grandma and she remember my granddad used to have a favorite pair of shoe and it was somewhere in the storeroom. They took it out and burned it for him and after that, my dream stops. So strange or coincidence? You decide.