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Death and its Mystery – After Death – Camille Flammarian

An account of the following phenomenon was sent me by Mademoiselle Eve Cabot, from Montpellier, on April 27, 1920. It bears the number 4134, on my records of psychic occurrences.

When I was five or six years old, I was living in the country, with my grandmother. We slept in the same bed. One morning, when I waked up, I saw my grandfather, who had been dead for a year. He was sighing as he walked from one window to another. I was not in the least frightened. In this same way my grandfather came back several times. My grandmother used to say to me, again and again, that what I had told her was meaningless, but I heard my mother tell her that my visions corresponded to my grandfather's former habits. He had almost ruined himself by building the house in which we were living, and he used often to go from one window to another, sighing.