Last month I asked my daughter if she saw people in her room and she said that her Grandfather
and his mother lived under her dresser and would come out and play with her. She said her dresser shakes sometimes and scares
her. I told her to ask my dad why he was here and she told me a few days later that he had told her that I am going to die
and that he is here to take care of her. I asked her what he looked like and she said he had black hair and blue eyes. I asked
her what her Great-Grandma looked like and she said she had black hair and eyes that changed color. I have one small black
and white photo of my dad and have only seen a picture of my Great- Grandmother once in my life. My daughter has never seen
it since my mother has it and we haven't spoken or seen each other in years. I told my sister about the discription of our
Great-Grandmother and she said she has had dreams about a black haired woman who's eyes change colors.
