I apologize if this is a repeated topic, I looked back a couple pages to make sure but I could've missed it.
At a Halloween party the other night we began sharing ghost stories, only not fantasy ones. But ones we've personally experienced. I found it amazing how many people have seen what I have also seen, and more.
So I ask- have others seen such things or anything related? What are your opinions on the supernatural and if you're up to it, please do share your own personal real life ghost stories. (Please no fictional/made up, that's boring.)
I've seen mine, I've even felt evil. A night I will never forget. It was night and I was heading to a park in my car. When I got to the stop light to turn into it I felt something was wrong, I didn't recognize the street, I asked my boyfriend over and over again if we were going the right way because I felt I had never seen anything there before. As we got closer and further into the park it only got worse. It was an overwhelming sense of sheer horror about to happen.
My boyfriend was talking to me, yet I could not hear him. I knew he was talking to me I just couldn't hear a word. All I heard and felt was the evil around me and voices. The voices were downing out everything around me, the oak and pine trees didn't even look right. I started to feel as if there was death around me, like anytime now I'd find a dead body or at least something horrific. Once I felt something seeming to poke at me, get close to me (it could be that it was trying to poses, which is what really set me off and snapped me into action to leave. I'm one that naturally absorbs energy around me so that makes me more prone). After those couple minutes I told my bf we HAD to leave. He felt something too but not as well because I'm much more spiritual than him. I turned my car around as fast as I could and got out of there quickly.
I could feel things fallowing, the voices didn't go away for the longest time even after being far away from the park. It was a different language of course, but like all spiritual languages you can feel the emotion behind them, they were teasing and taunting me. Even today I can't forget those exact voices.
The whole area around the park felt like there was a demonic convention happening. I never felt true evil until that night. When I got home that night I wrote a poem about how it made me feel and the emotions behind it. I felt a lot of energy and it made me feel, well, like I was going mad. Everything about that night haunts me in a trancing way. Something inside me enjoyed it a little too much, but nothing came of it besides the great amount of energy. I couldn't sleep that night, I had to be sure they went away, my cat helped me with that.
Well, it was a perfect night for a demonic convention. It was a full moon as well as a Friday the 13th. I feel like I don't know what to make of it entirely, besides that I now have a story and a taste of evil.
Another story that's quite shorter- one night after having a pagan circle I got home just fine and went to bed, and as soon as I laid down with the light off I felt something in the room. Just in that moment my cat jumped up on my bed and sat next to my chest in a very protective way. She never does that... I looked around and didn't quite see but felt a silhouette of something in my room. I couldn't tell if it was a friendly even after asking so I banished it away.
I'm so very glad I have my familiar, my cat. We're so connected and it's wonderful.
Anyway though. Your turn...
At a Halloween party the other night we began sharing ghost stories, only not fantasy ones. But ones we've personally experienced. I found it amazing how many people have seen what I have also seen, and more.
So I ask- have others seen such things or anything related? What are your opinions on the supernatural and if you're up to it, please do share your own personal real life ghost stories. (Please no fictional/made up, that's boring.)
I've seen mine, I've even felt evil. A night I will never forget. It was night and I was heading to a park in my car. When I got to the stop light to turn into it I felt something was wrong, I didn't recognize the street, I asked my boyfriend over and over again if we were going the right way because I felt I had never seen anything there before. As we got closer and further into the park it only got worse. It was an overwhelming sense of sheer horror about to happen.
My boyfriend was talking to me, yet I could not hear him. I knew he was talking to me I just couldn't hear a word. All I heard and felt was the evil around me and voices. The voices were downing out everything around me, the oak and pine trees didn't even look right. I started to feel as if there was death around me, like anytime now I'd find a dead body or at least something horrific. Once I felt something seeming to poke at me, get close to me (it could be that it was trying to poses, which is what really set me off and snapped me into action to leave. I'm one that naturally absorbs energy around me so that makes me more prone). After those couple minutes I told my bf we HAD to leave. He felt something too but not as well because I'm much more spiritual than him. I turned my car around as fast as I could and got out of there quickly.
I could feel things fallowing, the voices didn't go away for the longest time even after being far away from the park. It was a different language of course, but like all spiritual languages you can feel the emotion behind them, they were teasing and taunting me. Even today I can't forget those exact voices.
The whole area around the park felt like there was a demonic convention happening. I never felt true evil until that night. When I got home that night I wrote a poem about how it made me feel and the emotions behind it. I felt a lot of energy and it made me feel, well, like I was going mad. Everything about that night haunts me in a trancing way. Something inside me enjoyed it a little too much, but nothing came of it besides the great amount of energy. I couldn't sleep that night, I had to be sure they went away, my cat helped me with that.
Well, it was a perfect night for a demonic convention. It was a full moon as well as a Friday the 13th. I feel like I don't know what to make of it entirely, besides that I now have a story and a taste of evil.
Another story that's quite shorter- one night after having a pagan circle I got home just fine and went to bed, and as soon as I laid down with the light off I felt something in the room. Just in that moment my cat jumped up on my bed and sat next to my chest in a very protective way. She never does that... I looked around and didn't quite see but felt a silhouette of something in my room. I couldn't tell if it was a friendly even after asking so I banished it away.
I'm so very glad I have my familiar, my cat. We're so connected and it's wonderful.
Anyway though. Your turn...