My experience with the paranormal started as a young child, and has lasted throughout my life.I title this one "A visit from a good friend". I had a good friend named Audrey who loved to come over for a visit. One day I happened to look out my kitchen window and saw her walking across the Street. Her hair tied up with a pretty scarf, her beautifully colored caftan waving in the breeze, her cane on her arm, and a big smile on her face. I was so glad to see her coming, I went to welcome her in, I watched as she crossed the street, when she came to the center of the road, she started to fade out. Then in a few seconds she was gone. It was only then that I remembered that she had passed away just a few days before. I'm sure she was coming to say goodbye to me.