This is a prequel to My Friend's Spirit is Stuck. Lower part of Michigan. In February 2006. Denny came to live in my home in 2003. He liked being here and it was home to him. He often would wonder around the house at night time, to what he was doing I really don't know. I would often get up in the middle of the night to find he is just kind of wandering around, like he lost something. I would say "Denny what are you looking for?" he look at me "Oh yeah" like he didn't know I was actually standing their looking at him.
I kind of thought maybe he was just walking in his sleep after awhile, and I heard you should not wake a person up when they are walking in there sleep as it could harm them. So I just let him keep on walking. Although some nights I hear him run into something. So I get up and see what happen. It usually was the end of the hallway at the wall. Then he would stand there looking confused. I say to him "Denny why don't you go back to bed I think you were sleep walking again" he just shake his head in a yes manner and he go back to his room.
In February Denny seemed more confused as the days went on. He go to walk down the hallway and then stop. Or I would find him feeling at ease in a dark room with no light on just sitting there looking peaceful.
I went to bed one night towards the end of February. I was in the bedroom and at first the hair stood up on my body I was frighten. I was to frighten to even move to turn on the light. And yet I don't know what had frighten me so. When I caught my breath, I reached over turned on the light and there was nothing in my room. I got up and looked behind the curtain where my clothes are nothing... But I felt I was not alone. Something was in their watching me.
I lay there on my bed just wondering what was going on. I left the light on the rest of that night and went back to sleep. This would go on for at least a week. Then one night I told myself that there was only Denny and I in here and no one else, so I could not figure out what was going on. I decided to let the dog sleep in my room from that time on. If something was in my bedroom he would let me know.
I was awake sitting on my bed and as I was looking towards the front wall, it was not the wall I am use to. It was as if I was, transcended into a different realm of time. I could see someone looking very sad from far away, a tall figure standing near something in a field of weeds, standing, standing, standing there for a long time. I felt sadden that I just lost my best friend, my buddy. Then it was like I was being drawn into this field of weeds getting nearer and nearer to the tall figure that appeared to be in dark clothing. Tears dripped down my face. I shook and called max (my dog) to me, he came over and licked my hand. The next time I looked to that wall there was just my wall there.
This happen also on March 9th, 10th and 11th. The vision while being awake. And the feeling that something was in the room with me. I kept the light on all these nights fearing the dark and not knowing why.
Then on March 12th, 2006 Denny had a heart attack in his room and died. The visions, the feeling of anyone being in my room, they were not there any longer. Just the feeling of being sad, as I did indeed lose, my best friend and buddy that day.