I just read all 14 pages... with a smile on my face quite often.
Someone mentioned astral projections... since I was very young I've been extremely good at what my friends refer to as "zoning out"... but while I'm staring into space there's a bit of my brain that detaches and sort of goes up and watches myself from above. Sometimes it moves around a bit, but usually it just sort of watches me. That is, I watch me... I recently became very interested in animal totems (you'd be amazed... almost every culture in the world has some variation of animal totems) and after long meditation with no clues as to my core totem (not just a messenger) I decided to try the zoning out thing... It worked- my floating bit identified an Osprey hovering at about its level. I've honed the zoning out and can now travel much farther... I've gone a couple miles so far, but just to places I actually know (so far).
Wow... I can't believe I just said that. You guys probably think I'm crazy now
Our former house, built in the early 1900's, had a presence, not really a ghost just a sort of aura that appeared at various spots in various times. It loved the room that used to be mine when I was very very young but was the guest room for years before we moved out. An old lady used to live in the house; we don't know if she died there or not but she was close friends with an elderly woman across the street who loved out chickens- I'd come bring them to her a few times a month. When I was quite young, about four, I remember being really upset and crying myself to sleep... not sure if it was a dream or not but an older woman in a nightgown sitting on my bed patting my knees comfortingly.
Now we have a possessed goldfinch that attacks our windows OVER and OVER and OVER... Always the same one, a male with a darker smudge across its back that others don't have. We like to say that it's Gus, the elderly man who owned the house before us (again, no idea where he died) and he's mad that we're renovating his house, LOL.
The most extreme paranormal experience I've really had was about a month ago, actually. (Don't laugh, it's pretty weak... I'm not even in high school yet.) Before I start, you should know that I have a cat but she was across the house sleeping at this time (I went and found her afterwards in confusion).
I came into my room and switched on my light at about nine-thirty PM. For a fleeting moment that seemed a lot longer than it really was, I saw a small black shadow that perfectly resembled a cat scampering/bounding away with its tail straight up in the air run down the shortish area between my bed and my bookshelf and disappear into the wall. It wasn't just a trick of my eyes either- I heard distinct galloping pawsteps (you know, the kind that practically shout PLAY WITH ME!) that matched the cat's stride perfectly. I sort of stood there stupidly for a moment, went and found my cat (she had been on her sleeping spot a while; the cushion was warm) then came back to my room (with my cat) and stared at the wall. My cat and I have heard noises coming from that one spot in the wall since we moved into this house but I always assumed it was a rodent or something. My cat LOVES that spot and follows invisible things with her eyes frequently everywhere in the house. So who knows? I felt rather honored, not at all scared. I mean, it was pretty small- about nine inches long- so it wasn't threatening at all. I'm hoping to get a kitten playmate for my cat soon, maybe the ghost cat will be pleased about that.
I'm the sort of person who would LOVE IT if a ghost sat down and chatted with me.