My son was right! Scary!!

[CoyoteMagic]

If you want "It" gone, the window to the room and tell it to leave. Cast a circle around your home with salt to keep negative energies away.

One thing about Spirits, ghosts, boogiemen, haints and haunts, they can't hurt you unless you believe they can hurt you. Same goes for hexes and spells. Nothing can hurt you unless you allow it to hurt you.

 

[SarahFair]

Why did you say it had to look like a knife!??!

I hid it under a couch in my sons room long long ago

What is funny too.. One day my SOs dad came over and said 'Kyle? Why did you kick the door?!?!'

LauraJean - No offense taken. I think a lot of people get feelings from me. New people dont seem to like to hang around me long (ex. if I meet people at a party, etc), even people I know cant hang around me long. Its not that Im rude or weird (ok..maybe a little

) its just like they cant take the energy I put off.. or something.
All my life I have been a little more sensitive to paranormal things. Maybe people can just pick that up from me?
My mother was also more sensitive and could turn it on and off and Im pretty sure my grandmother is but she would never admit it..
Have you always been "open" to the paranormal, or did something happen to you mid-life? Anyone else in your family?



Once while at my grandmothers house when I was about 15/16 years old I had been talking to my SO on the phone. I had fallen asleep in the middle bedroom (I slept with my mother in the big bedroom) and I awoke to the bed shaking. It was dark in there so at first I thought it was my mom messing with me telling me to move to our bed, but then I realized that I was the only one in the room. At first I was frozen but once I collected myself (about .5 seconds later) I made a mad dash to our bedroom.
The next morning I thought, maybe it was the dryer, but no.. Its only the living room below that bedroom. I told my mother what happend and she told me that has happend to her in that room before AND in the room we slept in. She said the bed use to be in a different corner and it was happening so frequently she decided to try moving the bed. She said once she moved it, it never shook again.
It scared me so bad I never went back in that room.
Behind her house is an old dirt road that was marched down during the Civil War. She lived in Oxford, Ga



My father and sister are not "opened" to whats going on around them. Now that my mom has gone I dont have anyone to take advice from, so Im going through this pretty much blindfolded

A part of me wanted to meditate and open myself up in that room but I know right now with the "fear" I have it would not be a safe thing to do.
Maybe one day when Im not on pins and needles

 

[SarahFair]

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If it turns out to non-malicious I wouldnt mind it sticking around or trying to communicate with it.
...The only thing I fear about communicating with it, it may attract others as well?






Sometimes I feel like the kid in the Sixth Sense..
I just remembered in my SOs parents house:
There really shouldnt have been anything going on there. My SOs grandmother had owned the land since the early 40s and nothing ever happend on it since then..
Well anyways I remember I started getting these "feelings". Once while I was dozing I heard someone whisper my name and whisp my hair..
This was around the time I started reading Silvia Brownes books. My MIL (who has never talked about ghosts before.. Ive never even seen her watch a scary movie) started asking me questions like 'Have you ever had this happen?' or 'I was sitting in the computer room and I heard this happen' and once she said she heard someone come up the back porch steps and starting to fiddle with the door. When she looked out no one was there.
And this one scared all of us but I laugh because it has to do with my SOs father.

My SO had gone hunting for the weekend so it was myself, my oldest son (who was still very much a baby at the time), my SOs mother, and father. We had just finished dinner and were all sitting around in the living room watching TV. It was around the time the other instances were happening so my SOs mother was already on edge. Well, we were all sitting there and all of a sudden we hear someone coming up the basement stairs. My SOs father looked at us like we were crazy. My SOs mothers eyes were wide as a deer in headlights.. I just kinda sat there because I knew I wasnt going to be the one going down there. Well we heard something lightly hit the door, kind of like someone was pushing on it.
My MIL looked at my FIL and said 'WELL ARENT YOU GOING TO GO CHECK IT OUT?!?!'
He said 'Nope.'
I kind of giggled at that point because it was just really funny to see this large fearless man sink a little in his seat.

A few things happend after that but things gradually died down. I still dont like going over there. The closet door of the room we sleep in has slats and I always feel like someone is watching me from there.



Im my SOs brothers house

I know something bad happend there.
He even knows it and sleeps on his couch

 

[chickensducks&agoose]

If I sit with a person for a while, touching hands, and concentrate, I can see images from their past... like maybe describe their family, or describe a pet they used to have... but since it's only the past, it's not really good for more than a party trick, and it's really exhausting. As far as spirits go, I certainly believe, but I also believe that things don't have the power to hurt us unless we allow it. I steadfastly believe that ghosts etc. can't cause me any harm, and while I might sleep with the lights on sometimes, I try hard to not worry much. Communicating or not, is a serious choice, once you decide to communicate, you are allowing contact, and sometimes you can't control exactly HOW that contact manifests... My life is much simpler when I just put my head down and continue on as if everything is normal... It's when I actually look around, and react to things around me, that things get complicated.

 

[Keene's coop]

get your tax id number and your address and goto the court house. that's what my grandaughter grandma does. you would be amazed at what you find there

 

[SarahFair]

Keene's coop :

get your tax id number and your address and goto the court house. that's what my grandaughter grandma does. you would be amazed at what you find there

Interesting.
This house has been sold atleast 5x..
I talked to a neighbor (moved a year ago) and she never said anything..
She did talk about one of the guys who lived here but just how the house use to flood when large rains come, what he did to stop it, and how he mowed a lot of the stuff around here.


There was also a HUGE hole kicked in by our master bedroom door.. I just figured someone got mad they lost their house

 

[Laurajean]

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I've always been this way, but have been able to better recognize it in my adulthood. My earliest memory of sensing something was when I was in the first grade. Halfway through the school day I started freaking out and telling my teacher that my house was going to burn down and I needed to go home. She of course told me to go sit down, and before recess I continued to bug her, scared and insisting my house was going to catch on fire. She punished me by making me sit with my head down on the desk during recess.

Well, later I got off the bus and raced up the long dirt road that my house shared with only one other house. I could smell the smoke. Panicked & crying, I ran and ran until finally I came to the house just before mine, and saw that it had completely burned down. Both their house and their horse barn had literally burned to the ground. I remember it so vividly, everything was just black & wet. Firemen were everywhere and I ran passed the house and onto my house, which was not on fire at all. BUT: My mother was in the yard talking to two firemen who were saying that because of how close we were to that house, we were very close to catching on fire as well had they not gotten there when they did.

The most predominant feature of my sensitivity is my ability to read people. I can meet a stranger on the street and I know immediately what their deal is, whether they are trustworthy, if they have bad intents, etc. That was handy in high school, because I knew what kids not to hang out with or trust with a secret. In my 20's it was a fun bar game. I used to live in Brooklyn NY for a few years and would gather crowds by playing "tell me my story". They would say "tell me about me!" and I would proceed to tell perfect strangers their likes and dislikes, strengths and weakness, etc. They loved it. Sometimes I would sense something awful though, and it would get awkward and I would suddenly decide I don't want to play that game anymore tonight.

My father owns a garage and small car dealership and a few years ago, he had a mystery thief that would find their way in and steal things from him, tools, a computer, etc. Many people had a key, so he had no idea who would be stealing from him. I told him from the very beginning that it was Joe, a guy who was doing drywall on an addition there. He asked me how I know, and I tried to explain that I "just know". Well, that wasn't good enough, and my dad continued to get stolen from for the next year before he finally invested in a hidden camera to catch the person. Needless to say, it was Joe. To this day my dad says "I don't understand how you knew, he seemed like such a nice guy". I don't know how I knew either, I just did.

One other thing I'll mention: I get physically ill anytime I'm around a person with cancer. It took me a very long time to figure this out, but occasionally I would come in close contact with a person and the sickest, most ill feeling would wash over me. No sickness I've had can compare to this feeling. Finally through chance and repetition, I somehow learned that some of these people had cancer. Then, by carefully moving the conversation to health topics when I felt this way around a person, sure enough, I would learn they had cancer. One time I met a lady waiting for a bus outside a Walmart, and I felt that sick feeling with her. We got chatting, and she didn't ever mention having cancer. I went home and cried because I suspect that she had it but did not know it yet.

Okay, I need to shut up before people here start thinking I'm a lunatic, lol. Oh, and you asked about my family members. I have one aunt on my father's side that I am extremely close with, and she has it too. It's interesting, because she is a Jehovah's Witness and they don't believe in ANYTHING paranormal at all. And yet, she has this gift and senses things all the time. If I'm sick or upset, she'll call out of the blue and ask what's wrong, etc. When I bought my new house she told me over the phone what color every room was painted and she was dead on. And yet she "doesn't believe in that stuff", lol. Talk about a conflict within one's self, right?

 

[SarahFair]

lol Funny!
About the sickness...
I cant penpoint someone being sick but if I walk into a Drs. office, nursing home, or hospital its kinda feels like running into a wall. Its like my brain jumps or something.
The same thing will happen to me in funeral homes. Sometimes I get so dizzy at times.
IDK it it would be all the sickness and sadness that goes on in those places or what...



Once while I was a child the phone rang a few minutes after I had gone to bed. It wasnt uncommon because we went to bed around 8 PM. Well this one time I knew something was wrong.
Does that ever happen to anyone?
Youre almost scared to pick up the phone because you know its bad new on the other end?
Well this time my father had been in an pretty awful car accident..



I think sometimes we are so intune with other people you can almost read each others mind.
I can pick up on people pretty well yet sometimes I fight my intuition and always get burned..
Like the Kirby people.. The whole time I had this panic/sick feeling but I went against it and signed the papers..
My sisters "supposed" best friend, never liked her, what did she end up doing? Getting with my sisters BF.

Palm readings...
I think those are pretty neat. I mean I dont trust anyone to read my palm but I do think they are suppose to tell the story of your life

 

[Me & My Peeps]

Wow, creepy stuff.......When I was about 10, my father had a friend that was really struggling financially, kids were sick and bills piling up. He bought an almost new couch at a tag sale for $10.00, he was happy at the price and brought it home. That night things started happening. Lights wouldnt work, flashlights would go out, doors would "sound" like they slammed but never opened. People seen things moving in the night.

This went on for a few months before the kids refused to go back in the house. The kids woke up one night screaming and had scratches on their cheeks - they ran outside at about 2am in the winter and refused to go back inside. They stayed at a friends house that night, the next day he get's a pastor to visit the house. I guess the pastor didnt go past the door and told him that "something" was brought into the house and brought "it" with it. Right away he thought of the couch. He gets a friend to help carry it outside and he tries to burn it - but it wont light. He pours an entire 5 gallon can of gas on it but it STILL wont light on fire. Matches and burning papers thrown onto it go right out like it was water not gas.

So he calls a local junk man to come and pick it up. Guy comes out the next day and he cant lift it! 4 guys, one on each corner and they cannot lift it! Finally he goes and get's his tractor and crushes it with the bucket and drives up on it. He was able to break it up and get it in the truck but as soon as its loaded - the engine on the tractor seizes up!!

It took almost 2 weeks to get the kids back inside the house and at first would only come in during the daylight. I hear that to this day, they still sleep with a light on and when one child built their own house, there was NO closets in the bedrooms.

Crazy stuff that I wouldnt believe, if I didnt hear it for myself as a kid.

 

[lise]

SarahFair had a scare, thinks a ghost might be in there,
bloodstained floor, ceiling, walls,
broken doors along the halls.

Sometimes things that happen dear,
are a sign of something near,
a closet door that opens might,
be a spirit in the night.

It could be something sadder still,
energy seeping from you will,
show up as hauntings, and can fill,
you up with fear, and make you ill.

I hope that if you cannot find,
answers that will ease your mind,
you'll see a doctor, get a scan,
bloodtests might be on the plan.

Please do something, don't just wait,
some things get worse if you hesitate.
I'm a little odd, I bet you can tell,
Don't freak out, I wish you well.