December 23, 2010
By Anonymous

She was in the church alone. The elevator door opened. No one was riding it. (It has a habit of doing this. People are starting to think the elevator is haunted). She walked to it to see if it was just another episode of the “Mysterious Elevator”. The elevator door stood open. She felt someone watching her. “It’s just me Nellie”, she said.
The elevator door closed.

The author's comments:
The she in this piece is my grandmother. Nellie was a good friend of the family's who was like a great aunt to me. She passed on a few years ago. I don't know if I believe in ghosts but I do think God sends angels to guard the places they love.

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