Dead-Eyed Feeder

That's Not Grandma


Date | 2017, about 3:00 am
Location | My house/Bedroom


This story involves the women on my mom’s side of the family. It started with my grandma. When a family member passes away, that night she will be visited by them. She will receive a knock on the door. It won’t stop until she answers. Of course, no one will be there, but she’ll just know and wait for the call. 

Well, a few years after my grandma passed, I was home up reading while my parents were asleep. Around 1 a.m. my mom rushes to the door, scaring the crap out of me. I asked her what she was doing. She looked bewildered, “you didnt hear the knocking?!” She asked. 

She said something out into the night sky then shut the door, like a goodbye to who ever it was. The next day we got the call we were expecting. My mom’s aunt had passed away in her sleep. I’m awaiting the day that it will be my turn to say goodbye to the departed.

There’s a lot more I can share. I’ll send another story soon of my attachment that has followed me for 10 years. I love you guys keep up the amazing work!!

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