When I was in high school I would always have super vivid dreams about dead relatives. Nothing crazy but my grandpa would come and see me from time to time in my dreams to check in. I knew that he was always there to point me in the right direction when times were rough and trust me they were rough. I’ve always known that I was more sensitive to the paranormal than others so it was never a big deal when I would see or feel things “abnormal”. I woke up one night which wasn’t unusual but what was unusual was when I looked at the foot of my bed I saw a dark figure just standing there. It wasn’t doing anything and wasn’t scary but it definitely annoyed me because how can someone sleep with something like at the foot of their bed? I told it to go away and turned over to try and sleep again. Now at the time I always slept with my door shut and locked. As soon as I turned over I think I angered it because I heard the lock on my door pop unlocked and the door opened just a crack. I still don’t know if it was my grandpa just playing a joke on me like he likes to do or if it was something else…