Believe this if you will but it is 100% true, any that know me will say I am not someone who makes things up for the hell of it.
I would have been about 10 or 11 and one evening I was coming back home from playing with my mates on my bike, I looked towards my neighbours house from 2 doors up and he (Brian) was standing in front of a bush by his front door, I waved as I went past but got no response, parked my bike up and went in the house, when I went into the living room(never called it a lounge in those days) Brian’s son in law was talking with my parents, I said hello and that I had just seen Brian outside, all three looked at me open mouthed, Brian had died of a massive heart attack a couple of hours earlier… I don’t believe in a heaven or hell, god or the supernatural as such but I can’t explain what I saw..