Since I'm in the rare mood to tell a story, I picked one that everyone should be interested in.
It's about my Grandma, and paranormal activites that I believe go on at a cabin that my familiy has owned for a while.
When my Grandma was sick and went up to this cabin once she said "If you're going to be looking for me, I'll be here". She died a few days later.
There's a beach below this cabin that she never got to visit. One day, a lot of years later, I saw somebody walk across our path on the beach. Only I saw her, other people with me didn't. I'm convinced that this was my Grandma walking across the beach, free of problems.
Whenever I walk in there, I get an odd feeling (like it's a shrine or something) and it's overwhelming. Whenever we stay over for the night, we get strange dreams and we can't sleep (we don't do this anymore for that reason).
Back when my Grandma was still alive, their neighbors were fighting over putting some sort of fence up which went on Grandma's property. When she died, the neighbors acted quickly and put their damn fence up. Strangely, this guy's wife died a few days later from a fall (although I doubt my Grandma had anything to do with it). Hopefully he's happy with his fence.
My Mom and Grandma have an odd mental connection that I believe has survived death, and continues to this day. My Mom gets dreams that seem to warn her of upcoming issues with our family and they seem to be able to communicate (but it's only when it concerns the well-being of the family).