Faces on the Wall
Not to long aftermy grandfather died i began having trouble sleeping. I did notwant to believe he was gone. i would always sit up thinking ofthe times we went looking for special rocks (he always lovedshining and polishing rocks)around the house.
one night i had just got home it was kind of late and all thelights were off soo i walked into my bathroom and brushed myteeth and walked into my room.
when i sat down and looked at my wall and there I saw mygrandfathers face. i said grandpa is that you?
he nodded his head. i told him i missed him and ask him if he washappy he smiled. i yelled for my mom and when she turned herlight on down the hall to get up he started fading away.iscreamedno wait dont leave yet but he was already gone.