So, this is a very nice story. It’s not really a bad, creepy one. So it was around midnight and I was just finishing up my studies for school. The whole night I had felt something around me, like I was being watched. Every time I looked around, however, nothing was there but the feeling just would not leave! So around 1 am I went to sleep. Right before I fell into a complete sleep something grabbed my hand and woke me up. After that I started waking up. Ok so I know what you are thinking... it was your parents, but no! Their door was closed and they were snoring. I know for a fact that it wasn’t them.

So after my hand was grabbed (I am now fully awake) something kissed my forehead. It was very lovingly and very caressing, but it freaked me out. After this "ghost" kissed me the covers were pulled up. Ok, so when you’re lying in a bed and the covers get pulled up without you pulling them yourself, IT IS THE FREAKIEST THING EVER!!!! I then sat up in bed and saw a white figure, who I know was a "ghost" of some sort walk through my dresser and through my wall.

 That morning I told my parents what had happened that night and my mom told me something that cleared things up a bit. My great-grandmother lived in the house that I live in now, and she stayed in my room. My mom also said that she may have even died in my room, but that's irrelevant. Now, apart from the other strange/weird feelings that I get, I think of her as my guardian angel.