Some of you may have heard part of my story before, some of you may have helped. I figured out a little more since I last posted.
I'm not looking to argue over validity of this post (it's real) so if your going to debate or call me nuts, DON'T bother posting.
You have to believe in (or be involved with) the paranormal for this story.
My full story.
I grew up in England and went to a public school.
I had a reasonably average childhood.
I worked from the time I left school until I was 25
But when I was 14 during late summer I used a ouija board
My nan died during the winter when I was 14 (relevant later)
I carried on with my life forgetting about both the ouija board and my nan passing away like most people would.
Until about 13 years later when my life changed....
HERE WE GO....
(Reread the above if nessesary)
I moved into a hostel about 6 years ago, I was a reasonably normal person (I thought). I was made redundant from a good paying job, I was looking for
another job when I was kicked out of my home. I was interested in self development and trying to learn about internet marketing (didn't make much
though for various reasons).
I met a few people in the hostel that I was wary of (this hostel wasn't full of saints) but would hang out with.
I got a female support worker that seemed nice, intelligent and helpful too.
She told me it was pointless getting a job whilst living in the hostel and as I wouldn't be able to afford it I should sell my car. (I was the only
one in the hostel with a car)
After 6 months of living in the hostel I was introduced to a guy called Jon. He seemed intelligent but I wasn't sure what I thought of him at
After a few months of hanging out with him, he told me that my female support worker wanted an affair with me.
I wasn't keen as I knew she had a husband.
I wasn't sure if Jon was being serious so I said to him "I need to know that she's interested." In the next support meeting she was reading
something, she looked up, looked me in the eye and said "definitely interested." And then looked away and carried on reading. I just smiled but it
didn't seem like the right time to talk to her. (Plus she's married so even though she was good looking, smart and helpful, I wasn't really
interested in an affair)
She (my support worker) would even say things like "how would you feel if I invited someone to our home one day"
We flirted for about a month but kept a 'professional' relationship still. But the more I thought about Jon and my female support worker, the more I
knew SOMETHING was going on behind my back.
Then Jon told me that my support worker was 3 months pregnant.
I had told Jon about an idea I had where everybody would give £1 or $1 a week to charity and if it caught on I'd could get £20 million a week from
the UK alone!
HERE IT IS.
Jon gave me a book about a boy with aspergers (autism). Seemed he knew before I knew that I had it. (Recently/finally diagnosed a couple of years
I started to pay close attention to my support worker and Jon. I'd tell one of them something and the other one would repeat it, I'd got the
impression they were intimately involved in each other aswell. (Through things that were said)
But what really sacred me is when I noticed that in jons room, strange things were happening.
We would watch a film and I would only remember the begging minutes and then the end credits.
I would 'black out' or feel like I was in a trance ect.
I also noticed that my support worker was putting me in a hypnotic state aswell.
I confronted Jon first, then my support worker. Jon never denied he was hypnotising me but was literally running circles around me using his
'Cambridge + hypnotic language skills' and he told me when I asked how long he was practicing magick, he said "for about 20 years"!
When I told my support worker that I thought she was hypnotising me she said it was a good idea if I got a new support worker as I didn't trust her
anymore. Jon got kicked out of the hostel because of a completely different and irrelevant matter.
The support worker admitted when I was talking to her, that she had been practicing hypnosis since/at school. And I had an interest in self
development soi knew a little bit about hypnosis, I knew enough about hypnosis to know when it was being done on me-even conversational and
Before Jon left the hostel he said we could go to the cafe to talk. It would be the last time I saw Jon (that i can remember)
He recorded the conversation on his phone, some of the things he talked about were...
Hitler (he had often talked about hitler and some of the films we watched were war films)
He said he's getting planning permission for a volcano
That he's been practicing magick for 20 years
And he said 'the REVELOUTION starts here'
He also played the song 'Clint Eastwood' by the 'gorillas' which seemed strange at the time. (Check it out for yourself)
NOW GET THIS
So at this point I had no contact with my now OLD support worker and Jon had just been kicked out for a few weeks and although I had his mobile number
I didn't trust him either.
After I hadn't seen them for a few weeks I began to notice the (staff moved to a bigger office) the old office door being used a lot at night (my
room was right next to the (now) old office...yet every time I would walk past the lights were off. What's weird is that I could swear I could her a
women moaning in pleasure though the wall.
I text Jon and asked 'what is going on' he replied, so I text back 'nymph' he text back 'yes'.
My mind was expanding...conversational hypnosis, magick, nymph?
I did as I was last told and left her alone, she made no effort to contact me either. (Why should she when the nearly all male hostel was attending to
her needs). She was near enough running the hostel! She was shagging all of them, even the criminals! Every night for a couple of months this went
Half the hostel were laughing at me for not realising she was a (pregnant) nympho!
Jon had also said "it's not like I started rumours about you in the hostel," so they were miss informed about me.
My mind wasn't in a good place at the time, the hypnosis they had done to me made my mind confused and I got bad at keeping time and I was having
memory problems. (Now I realise it was hypnotic amnesia)
This went on for about two months when she (I presume) went on merternity leave.
And moved to the flat above me instead!
Then I had to put up with her shagging 24/7 in the next room up from me!
This went on for about 4-5 months, until I moved out of the hostel.