My Dream...
Years ago,  While i was living with my cousin in a apartment in my grandparents old house.  One night i had a dream about my grandma, who had passed away a year before.  Now this grandma and I were'nt exactly close because of problems in the past (which had always bothered me) but I loved her just the same.  Anyways in my dream, I was going down the stairs that connected the apartment and my grandpa's living space.  I came to the foyer and looked to the doorway leading to a small room, and in the doorway was my grandma.  She was sort of floating and had a beautiful dress on that flowed all around her.  She began telling me how sorry she was for us fighting like we did and not to keep worring over things in the past,  she knew how sorry i was about what happened and for us not having a closer relationship.  Then she told me she loved me and would watch over us all and seemed to fade off...I woke up at that point to find myself in tears, although a tremendous weight had been lifted from my shoulders.  I wanted to tell my cousin about the dream but it was the middle of the night and everyone was asleep so i had to wait til the next day.  When I told her she sort of freaked and said that she had dreams about grandma too... but here come the good part.... later I went down stairs to use my grandpa's phone to talk to my exhusband (i was seperated at the time) while I was talking to him I told him about the dream and mentioned that I wished I had some kinda sign to tell me it was really my grandmother.  All of a sudden a old box radio my grandma used to listen to came on.. LOUD I mean blaring!!!...this was not the kind of radio you could set a timer and it would come on, it was OLD... I freaked and ran upstairs to my cousin who could hear what was going on, I begged her to come back down with me to turn it off...We had too, it was too loud to ignore... So we went back down and as we got closer to the radio we could smell the sweet scent of grandma's perfume... We got to the radio, shut it off and told grandma we got the point....That radio never played again and noone could explain why...except us.. my cousin and I knew, but of course everyone would have thought we were crazy if we told the story....   2feathers

This story is submitted by a friend who we shall call 2feathers.
Thanks hun!!