My great aunt and uncle died when I was little. I was always so close to them. My uncle jonny had one eye because he had cancer. I though it was the koolest thing and I have no clue why. They died about 3 to 6 months apart from each other.

After their death about a yr after they had passed I would be in my room asleep. I have this weird thing about me. I don't know what it is, but even when I am passed out cold I always seem to know that someone is watching me. Even to this day I still do. Well anyways I would wake up in the middle of night and I would always see one of them standing over my bed. And every time they would smile and fade away. They never said anything and never made any kind of noise. It was like they were watching over me.

I haven't had any of those experiences after my 11th birthday. But I know in my heart that they still watch over me..