I was sitting in my room at our new home, where we had moved in a few months before. My parents were in the kitchen and they were busy preparing dinner. I was listening to music on my CD-player. Suddenly I felt stuffy in my lungs. I stood up very quickly and looked around. In a few moments I thought I had died because I could see my great-grandmother who had died two months ago. I couldn't stop looking at her. In spite of dying at the age of 89 she looked beautiful. She looked like a 25 year old woman.
I also heard a strange, peaceful song. My great-grandmother was dancing with my great-grandfather, who had died before I was born. They were so happy.
I felt so peaceful. I knew that she had found peace.
I don't know how this could have happened. But after that I stopped feeling worried because of her death.
After that I believe that nothing is impossible.
Agata, class III "e"