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That night we were really at home in many.
the usual four of us, my father, my mother, my brother and I had added
my grandmother, a cousin and my boyfriend, all three guests with us.
We arranged this way: my room in them, I and my boyfriend in the living room, my brother, my cousin and my grandmother in the room.
It was a beautiful evening, we presented our friends to my cousin, my brother had gone out with my girlfriend and had remained calm and happy at home with his grandmother.
Then, a day like many others, but nothing that we had disturbed, three in the morning I wake with a start, a strange fear invades me, I slip under the covers, I start to sweat. After a while I feel my guy get up, he felt strange, it opens the door to let in air feels suffocating.
We feel a light into the room shouting, someone gets up there to drink, we are again after a few minutes all the beds.
I just could not sleep, and the impression I had is that there was someone in the room, I was sure there was a dead person.
I remember that I was certain that the dead man had need of something to pass in order to leave the room or maybe it was just there because he needed to say something. I started to pray, because I am not a believer, I come up with the only prayer that I still remember the Lord's Prayer, I knew I had to do.
I repeated a couple of hours later I finally fell asleep.
The next morning we were telling some strange sensations that we all tried and we were kept awake, when suddenly enters my father who had come out very soon, and we announced that a neighbor during the night it was launched from the balcony , 5th floor and had only found out after several hours.

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Night of fear I see children know more than

Tale of a friend on 30/01/2008.
Fifteen years ago my father died of a terrible cancer of the pancreas. I was very close to him and I followed to the end, trying to comfort him and help him the best possible way, then went away and my life continued on its way.
After a year I was born a girl, healthy, happy and serene.
Even as a child played quietly in his room, alone if I may say so. Yes, because it felt really talking, laughing and when I asked who he was chatting with her she would reply, with the "grandfather". It 's true that he had seen in the picture, but he could describe very well. He had less than two years when he started playing with him. Initially, what I say a little upset, but with time I am reassured the contrary, I felt calm when in the kitchen, busy, felt the sneer and say: enough with his grandfather tickling. I knew it was well protected. A
five years however, we were in a cottage by the sea, at some point to me: Mom look at that lady there, near the fridge, of course I do not see anything, I pretended not to and so after a while I do not have most talked about.
a winter night I was with a friend to rispulciare old photos, a few years ago, my daughter is nearby and showed me a picture that reminds me of the lady who had seen the sea was the one in the photo.
Me and my friend we are silenced, the girl in the photo was our dearest friend died six years earlier.
Now that the baby has grown not play with anyone and I still did not ask for anything, also because I do not know if he remembers or has removed everything.