I was 3 years old. It was about a few weeks after my grandfather died. At the time I did not realize he was dead because my childish mind had not grasped the concept. I was at his house with my mother and it was snowing that day. My mother thought it would be a good idea if we built a snow man. Of course this idea sounded great to me. She went in the back yard and left me in the den mometarily because I had not yet put on my snow boots. This is where it gets strange. As I began to put my left boot on my right boot began to run around the room. At my young age I had no concept of ghost or paranormal activitie so my natural reaction was to capture this boot because I had a snow man to build and this runaway boot was hindering my progress. I eventually caught the boot after about a minute and put it on, joining my mom in the back yard already to play in the snow. When I started getting older and had some knowledge of reality and the supernatural this event finally gave me goose bumps. I know this wasnt a figment of my imagination. The hole insident is so burned into my mind in detail. Im glad it happened when it did because it would absolutely blow my mind to see this occur now. Ive tried to tell other family members of this event but they all laugh as if I where crazy. I know better. How it changed my life:It made me more open minded about reality in general.
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