Ghosts.

Yep, there is something here. 

I have heard stories, and I often ask myself why would these people lie? The only time I have truly felt the presence of something, was when my Pop passed away. He had a viewing and when I walked into that room, I felt his presence. He was there. 

His body lay and his endless sleep had begun, but he was in that room. 

I miss him. 

~Brad.

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