markgrago
This creepy tale comes from an anonymous person in Beaver County, Pennsylvania. 😱👻🦇
“Okay. My power is out now so I’m using my cell. So on July 4th. 1981 I was 11 yrs. old. My grandmother lived in New Castle. Throughout the evening my mom kept calling her to remind her of our family reunion the next day, which fell on a Sunday. We all got up the next morning, and instead of going to church we went to pick my grandma up. We got there, and noticed she didn’t do her weekly cleaning job in the house (Which was on Saturday). We walked into the kitchen and found her dead on the floor from an apparent heart attack. We were all messed up about it of course, had her picked up by our family’s funeral home. After arrangements were made Word was made at the reunion followed by phone calls to my grandma’s house. We all went home to Beaver Falls That late afternoon. Subdued, shocked, etc. That evening after dark while I was watching One Day at a time was on. I heard on my front porch my grandma calling my name. I was scared shitless and would not go out there. My mom and dad were sitting on the back porch and my sister was in her bedroom. I only told a few people this story since. But, after the funeral I heard my uncle tell my mom that he dreamed that he went to her house one evening, and she was laid out on the couch in her living room. When we were cleaning the house out my mom and sister were going to the store for whatnot and, my dad and I were there cleaning up to sell the house. I wanted to go but my dad was adamant that I stay there with him at the house. I think the story was told about my grandmother to my dad and it spooked him. My dad was not one who was afraid of anything. But, I still remember that day her calling my name from outside the house I’ll never forget that!”
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