My Babysitter

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Story type: Angel
Location: California
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When I was little I used to say that my great-grandmothers mother was my angel. That she took care of me before I was born. So I tried to draw a picture of her and it supposedly looked just like her. The weird thing is that I when I was little I didn't really know my great gma or her mom because she was dead. And I've never seen her in my life. One night I was talking to my friend about ghosts and what I put here and I looked behind my friend and there standing was my guardian angel! She was so beautiful and young. She had one of those 1930's style hair cuts and a beautiful long white dress as if this were the 1930's. Around her neck she wore what I could see a pearl necklace and matching earrings. Then she disappeared by the fan. I haven't seen her since but I can feel her.