I was sitting in the living room of my grandmother's house one day, along with her and my aunt. All of a sudden, I saw this large black shadow rise up out of the floor of the porch and swing itself around and leap over the side of the wall and disappear into the ground.
At first no one could speak or move. My grandmother started to cry and my aunt was scared and so was I. My other aunt came in from the kitchen and told us we were nuts and nothing was there. She said something must have flown past the glass doors.
My father finally got there and my grandmother was still upset and told him what had happened. She told how worried she was because two weeks before that her ex-husband, who lived two houses up from her, killed himself because he suffered from cancer. My dad told my mom not to get so upset because it was nothing to worry about. How I wish that was true, because not more then two weeks later, my father passed away.
Every time I think about it, I still get spooked.I am not sure if anyone will believe me, but I know it's true and I just wanted to share what happened to me.
Thank You Stephanie