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I wanted to mention bad thought transfers- and chickens,

I was given a Brahma as a chick. It was a rooster, and he was nice enough, didn't beat me up or anything like that. I just was not crazy about the breed. They are big and clunky, and even though this one didn't tear up my hens, I was worried it would when it would breed. I eventually processed him.

Then I needed chicks to keep an only chick company. The feed store had advertised that they were going to have a good selection, when I drove the 2 hrs to get there, they said the shipment didn't come. All they had were brahmas and meat birds. I got 2 brahmas. a week later I hatched more chicks and gave the brahmas to some friends.

Then this year I fired up my dumb yellow incubator, and wanted to hatch blue marans, but since the yellow had more room I wanted the cheapest eggs I could get, and ordered 2 doz for 20 dollars including shipping. The dad was a brahma, the hens were diff breeds, and I thought I was okay with that. But then my yellow incubator died in the 11th hr. I must have had bad thoughts about the brahma on some level. You don't want those? I will give you what you want.
 
I have another interesting story. When I was a small girl my dad took me camping in WA, as a last weekend of summer before I went to first grade. We found a campground and set our tent up near a river. My dad had bought Jiffy pop and we were eating popcorn and getting it every where. He told us not to do that because it would attract a bear. My sister and I didn't believe him so we tossed corn around even more, laughing about it. That night he woke up to a baby bear poking his face in the tent. "Please go away." My dad said softly. (maybe not to wake us, maybe not to alert the mother bear.) The bear tilted his head and looked at him, then left. The next morning, a man at a camper had it dented in from the momma bear hitting it. Another woman was rolled out from under a picnic table she was sleeping under,by the momma bear and she ran and hid in the bathroom the rest of the night.

My dad was taking us to be cared for the school year by a Native American woman who also lived in WA, and when we arrived after the the camping trip she was upset, and shaken. My dad asked what was wrong. Her husband said she had a bad dream. Then she told us she had a dream she was camping by a river with her family, and in the night a black thing came into the tent, and she said to it, "Please go away." The black thing looked at her and smiled and said..."you speak so nicely." and it left.
 
Here is something interesting that happened last night, we were coming back from the store making another supply run to town, when about 1/4 mile from my house, going about 15 miles per hr, out of the corner of my eye I saw what looked like a med. spooky looking black dog running towards my car on my husband's driver's side, you could see the eyes glowing red, and it's mouth was open and you could see the pink of it's mouth as it was open and running towards the car. It was not barking but it made a last minute lunge at the back of the car with it's paws in the air, but didn't hit the car as we drove past. My DH who was driving didn't see it at all, and our own dog in the car had no clue. As we were driving past, I said..."Black dog, black dog!" and my husband just said "Where?" and when we got home we were close enough to call to it we thought, but there was wind blowing loud, so it maybe didn't here us. Right after dropping off groceries, we went back to call it, and for a dog that was so excited to see our car 10 min. ago, it was not to be found.

Today one day later we walked the area, wind blew the snow about, no paw prints found except going in the opposite direction.
 
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I have a couple more funny things happen, one time my daughter was in ballet, we were at the studio, and I was changing her into her costume, I was opening a package from my mother-in-law, and as I was opening it, I said to my daughter "I wish I had a hair tie for your hair..." and the very last thing I pulled out of the package was a hair tie.

A different time, my daughter was looking at all of her beanie babies and we were missing the pug from a move we recently had. I said... "I wish we still had the pug..." Just then we got a knock on my door, and a neighbor who just recovered from heart surgery was at the door, while he was recovering we had gone to his house with a bucket of golf balls we had collected for him, and he wanted to thank us by bringing us 2 beanie babies, a pug, and a lion.
 
We went to a blues festival, when my son was about 10. he bought a necklace with a dragon on it from a vender and we showed it to a blues man we met at the festival, and he was holding a "mojo" bag. He said we should dip the necklace in salt before bringing it into our house, in case it was cursed. When we got home, I put it in a bowl of French sea salt, and the dragon, exploded, and a puff of smoke came out.
 
I have a new one! I seem to have a phone demon. He puts on music at night. When I open my phone, there is no page open for the app. He usually does this when I’m candeling eggs or going to take a shower. He also sometimes plays random ring tones at night to scare me. My sisters phone plays Morgz videos at 3AM in the morning. The one at my house is usually music related though, speeding up songs, slowing them down, playing his favorite songs (Verge by Owl City usually) and the ringtones. At least he has good taste :idunno:p.
 

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