Post by Alan Vende on Aug 29, 2015 22:31:01 GMT -5
The night after my thirteenth birthday was the night that would change my life forever. I didn't know, though, until years later that it was changed for the good, not the bad. I have had a lot of paranormal experiences over the years: Hearing footsteps on the first floor of my house while I'm upstairs attempting to sleep, feeling a heavy presence next to my bed, hearing a young boy and girl run from my dining room into my kitchen, while I was brushing my teeth, laughing, my Spiritual Reunion and more.
Hearing footsteps on the first floor of my house while I'm upstairs attempting to sleep and feeling a heavy presence next to my bed
These two experiences happened almost consecutively: I would hear footsteps on the first floor of my house and then feel the heavy presence next to my bed. I didn't realize at the time, though, that the presence wasn't something physical, it was something metaphysical. Every time I felt that presence, I would put my comforter above my head thinking that that would protect me from it. Every time that I took the comforter off my head and looked behind me, there wasn't anything there. I then quickly put the comforter over my head and attempted to go to sleep. That has continued to happen on and off for the next five years.
The footsteps on the first floor of my house would go from my dining room to my living room and back again. Continuing that for about half an hour or so. It seemed like forever that that would go on. At the time, I was afraid to look at the clock or anything like that because I was afraid to move my head, or any body part for that matter, from under the protection of my covers.
Hearing a young boy and girl run from my dining room into my kitchen, while I was washing my hands, laughing
It was dark outside, but it wasn't late at night. It was before 9pm. I was in my downstairs bathroom washing my hands and I heard a young boy and girl run from my dining room to my kitchen, giggling as they ran. It sounded like they were playing tag or something like that. That was the first and last time that I had that experience.
My Spiritual Reunion
I was over at my friend's house gearing up for a paranormal investigation because he wanted to get answers about the paranormal experiences that he was having in his house. We were conducting our investigation and I felt sick, so I went to go lay down on his couch. He came out and talked to me about it and we both, all of a sudden, felt a presence - a female presence. It was the presence of my paternal great grandmother.
She was the first of many spirits who were there that night. In my friend's living room was a rocking chair. My maternal great grandmother was sitting in that one. My paternal grandfather sat on the couch. At the time, I was more of a psychic than I was a medium. My friend was a medium so I looked to him to connect me to spirit. He communicated with my family, some of them I haven't talked to in a long, long time.
Hearing footsteps on the first floor of my house while I'm upstairs attempting to sleep and feeling a heavy presence next to my bed
These two experiences happened almost consecutively: I would hear footsteps on the first floor of my house and then feel the heavy presence next to my bed. I didn't realize at the time, though, that the presence wasn't something physical, it was something metaphysical. Every time I felt that presence, I would put my comforter above my head thinking that that would protect me from it. Every time that I took the comforter off my head and looked behind me, there wasn't anything there. I then quickly put the comforter over my head and attempted to go to sleep. That has continued to happen on and off for the next five years.
The footsteps on the first floor of my house would go from my dining room to my living room and back again. Continuing that for about half an hour or so. It seemed like forever that that would go on. At the time, I was afraid to look at the clock or anything like that because I was afraid to move my head, or any body part for that matter, from under the protection of my covers.
Hearing a young boy and girl run from my dining room into my kitchen, while I was washing my hands, laughing
It was dark outside, but it wasn't late at night. It was before 9pm. I was in my downstairs bathroom washing my hands and I heard a young boy and girl run from my dining room to my kitchen, giggling as they ran. It sounded like they were playing tag or something like that. That was the first and last time that I had that experience.
My Spiritual Reunion
I was over at my friend's house gearing up for a paranormal investigation because he wanted to get answers about the paranormal experiences that he was having in his house. We were conducting our investigation and I felt sick, so I went to go lay down on his couch. He came out and talked to me about it and we both, all of a sudden, felt a presence - a female presence. It was the presence of my paternal great grandmother.
She was the first of many spirits who were there that night. In my friend's living room was a rocking chair. My maternal great grandmother was sitting in that one. My paternal grandfather sat on the couch. At the time, I was more of a psychic than I was a medium. My friend was a medium so I looked to him to connect me to spirit. He communicated with my family, some of them I haven't talked to in a long, long time.
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