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Post #686924 by johnnyvelvet on Mon, Jul 22, 2013 5:51 PM

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My older brother died in 1996. I inherited most of his furniture and personal items [including a small Maori tiki and a Tiki rug], all of which I brought into my apartment. About a month later, I woke up one night with an odd feeling. I checked the doors and everything was locked. On my way back to bed, I saw a few tiny bright gold 'sparkles' falling very slowly from his 1950s floor lamp. I blinked my eyes, shook my head and took a step closer. The tiny gold things continued to sparkle until they hit the floor and disappeared. It seemed to be a 'Hello' message from my bro, and I did not feel threatened or scared. I said "I'm going back to bed now" and that was it. Of course, I see him in dreams occasionally but no more gold sparkles.