Angel of Death

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Story type: Angel
Location: bedrooom
Source: Form Submission

It happened during the summer of 1960, I was 10. It was real hot that night and I had a hard time trying to sleep in the bed, so I slipped out of the bed with my pillow and laid down on the cool hardwood floor. Just as I had laid down I saw this angel standing in the doorway of my room. He was not a bright light, but gray. This angel had a hooded robe on that was all gray.(similiar to that of the grim reaper) I could not see the face. His right hand was raised and was pointing at me. Immediately I Knew that my grandmom was going to die, and also that if I were to blink, that the angel would disappear. I felt no fear at the time. Once I blinked the angel was gone. I immediately went downstairs to the kitchen and waited to see my mom. When mom did get up I told her and my dad what I saw and what I was told. About fifteen minutes later, the phone rang...grandmom had died.