This really isn't scary it is just an amazing story. Anyway the night before my high school graduation I had a
dream about my grandfather. Now you have to know that he died about 11 years ago. Well in my dream he told me
that he was really proud of me and that he was going to be at my graduation the next night. Of course I forgot
about it and I was having a blast. Well when my name was called I went up and got my diploma, and when I went
back to my seat and sat down I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked around but didn't see any one around me.
That is when I remembered what my grandfather said to me during my dream. I don't know if I really felt it or
if my imagination was going wild because of the whole graduation thing, but it was still pretty neat.
