When I was a young girl I used to think that I had a gaurdian Angel. I later found out it was my grandmother. My grandmother used to walk down the hallway at night time, we always thought it was the house creaking but one night my mum heard the heavey chairs we had pull out when she went out she couldn't see anything. Another time we had some tinned cream stuff and anyway it went missing. Us kids couldn't have reached it we were to short, my Mum didn't like the stuff and my dad hadn't eaten it, cause he was the one who was looking for it. Then one night I seen this white figure standing at my door. I thought it was my gaurdian angle but when I told my Dad after seeing her a few times, my Dad asked how was she standing and I said with her hands in frount of her, her hands were together like you would have them in School photos if you were sitting down. My Dad then asked how was her hair done and I said it was up in a bun. My grandmother used to stand the way I described and she always used to have her hair in a bun. I never got to see my grandmother when she was alive but she seems nice as a ghost. My grandfather from my mothers side came to visit us once he came out one morning and he said he had seen a ghost, my mum just said don't worry she won't hurt you. So that is the end of all the things that has happened to me, thanks for reading. How it changed my life:it didn't really, just made me realise ghosts are true.
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