The Talking Boy

From: Amy (Dkutinac@houston.rr.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Houston, Texas
Source: Form Submission

When my Great-grandmother reached her mid 90's she became very sick. Around mid January 2002 she started to die.They didn't expect her to live very long. In the weeks before her death my Grandma and 2 of her 3 other sisters kind of started to plan her funeral. On February 11, 2002 (the day before my moms 49th birthday) she passed away. The day after my moms birthday (Wednesday February 13, 2002) we had her funeral. Anyways the morning of the funeral I woke up early to get ready for school. My mother told me I didn't have to go to school since she would be picking me up early. So I went back into my room and went back to sleep. I had a dream that a little boy was talking to me, and I was talking back to him. When I woke up, I was laying in bed with my eyes half open, and the boy kept on talking to me. Then I heard the voice of my Great-Grandma saying shhh! leave her alone, I then said will you please leave me alone, and they both said goodbye. I think it may have been my Great-Grandma saying goodbye to me. You see she lived in Lufkin,Texas about 4 hours away, and I hadn't seen her for about two years.