When I was little, my Grandmother threw Halloween parties for my sister, cousin, and I. My Great Grandfather never missed one, or any other family occasion, for that matter. Anyway, when I was in Kindergarten, he passed away. He was in his seventies.
It was a very sad time for our family. At his funeral, I felt something. It was as if I was being watched. I don't know if any other family members experienced this because I never asked. I still believe it was him...
Back to the Halloween parties. He loved them so much. He practically had as much fun as us kids had. When I was in first grade, the creepy stuff started. It was almost a year after he died, about 10 months. Two days before Halloween my Grandmother threw her party. My cousin wasn't born yet, so it was my sister, a friend from across the street, and I. All of us felt very uneasy at the party.
Here's the really freaky thing- my gram got the pictures developed, and in 2 photos, was his figure. In one you could make out his face.
This really freaked me out and my sister and friend kept teasing me about it. It took us about 4 months, until February, to come up with a conclusion for the strange happenings.
We all decided it was him paying a visit from the beyond.