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| Gunzfactorian Postcount Demi-God | ehh i was about 6 lived in this apartment complex about 3/4 miles from the one im in now. i was staying up late like always(it was summer time). and i was flipping the channels and i saw this infomercial about a juive blender. So then i wanteds some juice so i got up and walked to the connected kitchen. open the frig got poured my juice into the cup which then caused me to want to pee(hate when that happens). so i put the juice jug away and turn the corner out of the connected livingroom/kitchen and and i saw a lightly transparent outline of what appeared to be a man in the end of the hall bedroom door frame. I SCREAMED LIKE THERE WAS NO TOMMMORROW. My mom jumped out of bed which was connected to the hall on the side. She looked at me and said "what what". at this point im in full blown tears and screams. i told here what i saw and she didnt believe me. needless to say i slept in the living room that night. |
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| Gunzfactorian | I was 1 n 1/2 when this happened. Ok so my mom was outside with me. I was playing around. We lived near the train tracks. My mom went inside for 1 minute to ready the coffee for our guests coming. Then i always wondered why i wasn't allowed near the train tracks. I started sitting down and playing on it. I saw the train from far away and it looked small, so i thought hey a new toy(because it looked so small). I waited for it to come. Then i saw that my uncle([i]Promises dad) was coming to our house. He thought i was a bird on the train tracks. Then he noticed that it was me. The Train was half a mile away. He ran with all his might for 1 mile trying to beat the train. I donno how he did it but he got there first. He grabbed and pulled me away, but unfortunately the train was close to us and the wind as it passed by was so hard it blew me out his hands. My face fell and it was all cut up. My mom came outside and was shocked, she was crying so hard. Then my uncle rushed me to the hospital with very little energy left(we didn't have 2 cars, other was with dad and he was at work). I was in the hospital for 2 weeks. It was very bad injuries but some how i managed to live. I thank my uncle for all the help he was like my guardian angel. |
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| Gunzfactorian | I do believe in the supernatural. However, I also believe that I, as shown in many works of fiction, am one of the faceless, generic extras that are not "sensitive" enough to perceive much of it. I have a friend who claims she sometimes sees a dark, reaper-like figure floating over people who are either going to die or get very sick. I have another who believes he can sense ghosts or an oppressive presence in places where bad things happened (like the cell block-turned-archive of an old police precinct-turned-library) My mom (my dad will deny it) claims a lot of scary stuff happened involving a lonely stretch of forested dirt road in Morrisburg, Ontario, a ghostly figure they ran over without feeling an impact and a pickup truck with a faceless (litterally) driver trying to push them off the road. This was in the early 80's, now there are houses, shops and stuff, and the road is made of asphalt. There's a lot that I probably am forgetting, but nothing of note seems to happen to me blatantly enough to come with a visual witness account. However, I think I believe in "energy draining spirits", that may come at night. Not vampires, and certainly not succubi, (at least they would come with a positive side :P) but things that can lock you up in "dreamloops" of waking up again and again that all feel quite real, each followed by a "semi sleep paralysis" that you have to slowly struggle out of (or fall back asleep and go through another loop), and leave you feeling like crap for the day even after a full 12 hours of sleep. I was quite freaked out the first few times it happened, now I just kinda sigh internally and do my best to get out of it. One day, I plan to let it run its full course to see what happens. |
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| Gunzfactorian Patriot | Me and my mother used to live in this house when i was about 2 or 3, she said i used to talk randomly like i was having a full conversation with no one. My mum later found out that 1 person hanged themself there and a maid got murderedin the kitchen. i Can't remember any of this. Also when i was at my Nana's while my mother was out, me and my Nana heard my mother saying "It's okay, I'll be back soon" even though she wasn't even near the house, atleast a mile away and it was so loud and clear. The same type of thing happened again but with someone else in my family. |
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| Banned | Its been a year since I moved into my house. My family has been financially trapped in it. I havent left my room in 3 days now except for dinner. Im on spring break so you know im not going anywhere. I've been dodging my friends because, theres a ghost in my basement. I live in my basement and im 15, the basement was a morgue. Theres my half of the room with my TV and Bed with my computer and everything. Then theres two doors leading into the morgue, its so cold down here. I can't leave because it wont let me, it says it will harm my family. It all started a few weeks after i moved into my house. I kept hearing a deep raspy voice say my name on the other side of the room, i kept ignoring it, I dont know why. One night I got so afraid I barricaded my room up separating me from the morgue to the point where I couldn't see it. I still kept hearing it, he wouldn't stop talking. After days of this happening I decided to confront the evil voice. I walked into the morgue and sat on a chair, from the black corner of the room a man in a tuxedo walked out. He looked quite normal until he looked up at me. He has pitch black eyes, and slicked back hair, wearing a tuxedo. Im not going to go into detail on what he said to me because it was personal. He says he watches my mom take showers and he plans to kill her and my family if I do not do what he says. Hes been making me sabotage my mom in everything she does , like turn the oven off when shes cooking dinner so it goes bad, steal her cigarettes, and even take her car keys. Im so afraid of what hes going to do to me because he puts so much fear in me. He really is a Demon, I don't think im dealing with a good entity, whenever hes around the room gets cold to the point where I see my breath. Im to the point where I want to cry because hes scaring me so much. Im afraid typing this because I feel him watching. I can't tell my parents because they think I have lost my mind, ive grown so distant from them I cant stand it. I stay in my basement all day listening to what he says to me. I haven't been playing gunz because all he does is follow me. Before this I thought there was no afterlife, this changed my views completley. He says there is no heaven, just hell. And when I die im going to hell if I dont listen to him. Im to the point where I want to hang myself from my ceiling fan with a belt. I have been deeply thinking about this, I really am genuinly afraid and im not one to be afraid. My life has been ruined, all my friends think that I lost it. I have nothing else to do. I think I might just kill myself. Im not trying to make a pity or sob story but im just completley afraid, I cant seek help and this thing is manipulating me. Something happend in this house and I need to find out.... |
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| Gunzfactorian | Well by reading the title I didn't really figure what you meant, the first post explained that. I had a few near-death experiences, if that's what you mean. When I was an infant, I had nearly choked on a piece of bread, my sister saved me. Another case when I was an infant, the nurse should have given me some med in a certain dosage, she gave me too much, my sister (another one), noticed that, that saved my life. Another case I recall was that I slipped, and unfortunately my nose encountered a sharp point at the table in the living room, I remember a lot of blood and that's it... And the most interesting case happened to my grandmother in Morocco, that's what I was told at least: She was in her house (she had plenty of children), suddenly she saw some ants, a lot of ants. She went to the well to get water to spill on the ants, when she got to the well she saw my aunt (which was her youngest daughter), which at the time was a little girl, almost falling down the well, she pulled her away, got the water and returned home. When she was back home - the ants were gone. Supernatural? |
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| Banned | lol Yeah I watched that, but the tuxedo demon really does exist. If you are telling the truth, I suggest you to 1- pick a day of the week to open up the windows in your room and go upstairs, and run away from there like there is no tomorrow, because he won't leave you alone unless 2- you move from there and exorcise the house after you do, cause things get really bad if you do while still living there. |
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| Gunzfactorian | Quote:
Seriously do elaborate I like hearing this ghost stuff. *Applause* I am NOT Sarcastic - I wanna hear more. | |
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