My Brother Jeffery

From: Mechele Dean (dmuphol@chartermi.net)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Bellwood, Ill
Source: Form Submission

When I was young I use to tell my mother and sisters that I could see people that I never met before and the only person that would beleive me was my sister Corless, and when I got older I use to tell my sons about the people that was no longer on this earth, that I could see. Well! in June of 1995 my youngest brother drowned at Swan lake in Michigan. All that day; I had such an attitude problem that my husband called my mother to see if she would talk to me and see what was bothering me. Well, I would not talk to her nor anyone else for that matter, so he tried not saying anything to me that day. Later on that night, my sister called and said that our baby brother Jeffery was dead. A week later my son and I were in the kitchen while I was making lunch for us and we heard someone call my name. Well! I thought it was my husband (but we had an intercom system running from the upstairs to the downstairs, so if he needed me all he had to do was press a button). I asked my son to look out of the window and see what his dad wanted but it was not him. Again some one called but this time it came from the living room, next the bathroom and everytime that my brother called my name, I asked my son if I was the only one that heard it, but he only looked and me and cried. My son is now 17 years old and to this day he nor I will never forget my brother Jeffery.