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posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 10:16 AM
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I had just arrived and no there were no hallucinagens involved, this is just what happened.

I have been on this forum a very long time and the time is right to tell this, thats all.




posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 10:19 AM
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Quite honestly it sounds like you had a really bad acid trip or something. Maybe '___'? I know you said no drugs were involved but.. it's pretty far stretched from the truth it sounds.

[edit on 7-7-2009 by Mattehinthebox]



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 10:28 AM
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posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 10:30 AM
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posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 10:37 AM
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His touch made me cringe and was so disgusting to me. I began to fight him off while struggling to open the door and escape.

Finally I was able to leave and headed straight for Jen, I tried to get her to come with me but again it was as if I had not yet fully returned to this dimension.

That was when he came for me, I knew that I had to flee with or without her, I had to get help.

With the darkman behind me I ran out the sliding glass and to the first apartment next door. The curtains were back and I could see light in the apartment so I began pounding on the door and yelling for help.

I could see the phone hanging on the wall directly in front of me and decided to go ahead and open the doors, at this point an average looking, normal man in his late 30's slid the glass back and I began throwing out my plea for help.

I told him I needed to use his phone to call the police and as I stood yelling at the tops of my lungs I looked over and saw his two small children and wife sitting in the living room watching TV and laughing.

It was apparent that they did not see me, nor could they hear me. The man was almost a persona non grata, but I was able to manipulate him to at least acknowledge me and allow me his phone.

Finally with hands shaking violently, I dialed 0 for the operator.

When the operator answered she called me by name, the voice was much like the operator we all heard that accepted the call after 911...

It threw me that she called my name, but I rattled out where I was and how she needed to get the police to us immediately.

For some reason the darkman did not enter the second apartment, instead stood with a diabolical grin on his face watching me as the operator told me, Look behind you, he is coming through the doors!

She was under this bizarre control as well!

The man said you need to leave, now. I looked back at the children and the wife and felt like I needed to leave if for no other reason than to keep them out of this.

I just could not leave Jen, I was responsible for her! I turned not towards the stairwell, but back towards the apartment fully prepared to pull Jen out and to drag her if I had to out and as far away as possible.



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 10:44 AM
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I'm going back to reading my Dresden Files series by Jim Butcher, much more entertaining.. You started by telling your tale in the 3rd person not thought through very well to be a true story.....



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 10:46 AM
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This all would have been very entertaining had you not claimed it to be the truth.



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 10:49 AM
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Originally posted by Mattehinthebox
Quite honestly it sounds like you had a really bad acid trip or something. Maybe '___'? I know you said no drugs were involved but.. it's pretty far stretched from the truth it sounds.

[edit on 7-7-2009 by Mattehinthebox]

It may sound like that because if her story is true, then maybe some drugs such as '___' and Salvia show you the spirit world, the other dimension that is usually hidden, the dream world etc ( the general belief of those who have used it for hundred of years anyway)

But she did not have to take drugs to see this dimension, the being made her see instead.

Just because you see things when you take dmt, doesn't mean it's ALL an illusion.

I've always had the feeling that maybe it's a half and half deal, your basically seeing the spirit world, but at the same time the drug is making you hallucinate and lose control of your mind.....and the spirit world is affected a lot more by your mind, a lot more than the physical, if you want candy to appear it will. But if you take drugs then you lose control, so anything can happen, and it will be crazy, not good.

Now if OBE's are real and you really do walk around outside your body, then I'd say that experience is the same thing, a spirit world experience but with the added benefit of being fully lucid with control of your mind. Without the negative effect of drugs.

Who knows.....

[edit on 7-7-2009 by _Phoenix_]



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 10:57 AM
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Hey Antar. Very intresting story! I think you experienced an actual “obsession” by an evil spirit that apparently had already possessed your friends. There is a book that I recommend called “Hostage to the Devil” by a Catholic Priest that worked at the Vatican named Malachi Martin in which he describes in detail, four accounts of possession. In one of the accounts, a person experienced something similar to what you went through. The demon in the story was even described physically just as you did. The only difference with this one was that the demon was around the person for many years until he got an exorcism. I think that by reading this book, a lot of your questions will be answered.



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 10:59 AM
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this is some good stuff, Imma grab a bowl of popcorn lol.



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 10:59 AM
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As I left the nextdoor neighbors and turned back toward the apartment to get Jen, he was nowhere to be seen.

Yet as soon as I reached for the door he was standing behind me, and took me in a sort of bear hug and pulled me towards the 2 story balcony.

He was very strong and had me twisted and somehow maneged to get my back over the handhold crushing my spine painfully against the cold hard railing.

He said "Look, down below, that is where in moments from now the police and ambulance will come and pronounce you dead, unless of course you come with me." He was laughing as he pressed my head and forced me to look two stories down at the cemement driveway below.

(much RL distractions happening right now but I will try to finish this)



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 11:01 AM
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What is up with this egotistical style of talk everyone? I happen to know antar and she doesn't lie about things like this. So how about we all take a chill pill and relax. If you didn't want to read her story then why did you come here. Its called the Gray Area for a reason. Its a place to share anyone's personal experience.

So lets stop the bashing and the non-sense flaming. How the hell do any of you know what she is saying is not true? Thats what I would love to know. Show me proof that this story is bull crap and I will believe you. I doubt you can though, Antar has posted her true story. Believe it or not.

Also, if you want to call someone out for being a lier, do it through a u2u and stop derailing this thread. I have been seeing this more than anything. If you have a problem, tell her through a u2u!

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To antar:

Anyway, antar I have heard of another person with a story pretty close to this but not exact. He was a TRUE expert in the paranormal and he is the goal for all paranormal experts to be. He knew so much and had so many experiences. Anyway, long story short. he had an experience in a town where everyone just started to "love" eachother for no reason. He had been in this town for a while and they were normal folks and had never done this strange act. However, this particlular day (it happened in the day). A strange portal had opened down the road a little ways out of the main town and these four kids saw it and stated that they smelt a very stong smell of lilac and lavendar.

During the day people started to get an eye for eachother and the process started to happen as you stated in your OP. It was like they were under a spell. Even he was being manipulated by something. He managed to find a place that was "untouched" so to speak and others that went in their to do their thing also stopped, it was as if the affects stopped. He didn't see any person or being, but the residence claim that their was a shadow person and some even said their was a gang of shadow people. But none could provide an exact number. The incident only lasted about 45 minutes.

The next day, the town showed signs of amnesia or some sort of forgetfulness. He also said that the smell of lavendar and lilacs had been replaced with a burnt smell. He recorded this in a journal and the next day after that he said that he forgot the event happened. And didn't even remember why he wrote this piece in his journal. I thought that was cool. So Antar did you smell anything when this was happening?

[edit on Jul 7th 2009 by TheMythLives]

[edit on Jul 7th 2009 by TheMythLives]



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 11:05 AM
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You said it...more and more people are being so rude. For lack of a better word. I happen to love the story and enjoy reading her TRUE account!



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 11:07 AM
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Simple explanation - a bad trip. Why waste ATS space on this kind of stuff that belongs in a teen zine. Nice tale, though, if one is in the mood for adolescent vices.



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 11:16 AM
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This is how people right 'true' stories?



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 11:20 AM
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I can relate I have seen what they termed angel before, the wingspan on one wing was at least ten feet long and downy/feathered looking.

I have also had GODS EYE on me one day it was when I was in the shower, all I can say is the eyes of truth are always watching us. You will know that feel as if somebody is holding your whole being into place, and every move is just being monitored. The room lit up, and felt like I was under surveilance by divinity, I felt as if I were to breathe wrong that there was something to be said. Yeah, I was pissed off that day, and somebody was definately watching.

Your in good company I may relate some of my experiences, that I haven't in the past, interesting story Antar.


Yeah, it felt like the WHOLE ROOM CAME ALIVE with intelligence, nothing but raw unadulterated perception. Like the heavens opened up one day and said lets humble this person, before he believes the obscenities he's saying.



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posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 11:26 AM
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Sounds like a dream. The way no one seems to respond no matter how loud you scream, classic anxiety. The way the story goes from one high tense situation (threesome) to "having to pee" or "having a cigarette" sounds like the subconscious thought processes. It also explains why she knew certain information without a witness (i.e. the portal). It is written fairly but you rely to much on leaving the reader waiting to find out what happens to garner interest like a series with each post ending with a cliffhanger. Cheap TV writing. Still, I am enjoying it. Hope I didn't ruin the ending



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 11:26 AM
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hi. i just joined so i could post here. first i want to say thanks for the entertaining story. i have to agree with themythlives whole heartily.


Originally posted by TheMythLives
What is up with this egotistical style of talk everyone? I happen to know antar and she doesn't lie about things like this. So how about we all take a chill pill and relax. If you didn't want to read her story then why did you come here. Its called the Gray Area for a reason. Its a place to share anyone's personal experience.


people try to poke holes in the story like how the guys could work at a casino, maybe they weren't dealers. she never said what they did. they could have been janitors and didn't need to be 21 because they weren't serving booze or shuffling cards. how could anyone know the person came from a hole in the ground? well the story isn't over. perhaps the boys come out of it in the end and tell her. who knows.
its' just amazing that a person can come on here and claim to see a UFO and everyone buys right in. crop circles? oh yeah those are messages to mankind. government cover up? no problem. we've all seen the pictures. but a teenager getting chased by a demon and suddenly it's snide comments about being a crap harry potter novel.

just my two cents.



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 11:29 AM
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This was where for me the battle for the physical began, as I used every ounce of my will and strength to push him off of me and slip past him back to the sliding doors.

As I was entering he grabbed me again and swung me around facing him.

Something strange happened at this point it was if there was a time slip and he kissed me on the cheek and said, "Now I will give you the kiss of Jail."

I said "No you will not, you will 'not' kiss me for any reason!"

He said "Think back, I already did!" And began laughing again as he released his grip on me.

When he said think back, one of the same types of glitches happened like in the bathroom when I saw the hologram, and I could relive his kiss on my cheek.

I pushed him with all of my strength at this point and denied it, when I did this somehow by dredging up all of my strength and pushing physically, just as when the Angel and I whooshed the energy at him, it was over.

I said shouting out loud, "That's it! I won! I won the battle of the physical too!" "You have NO power over me, I am free from you, and I will never , never go with you!"

I ran into the apartment where my friends were seemingly just coming out of their trance like state and were shaking it off in a confused and bewildered sort of way. Cant explain it, but it was over, but like waking from a fitful dream they had not completely returned to the real world yet either.

I grabbed Jens clothes and her and pulled her frantically out of the apartment half dressed and kind of like a sleepy stage of her return. It was almost as if she had no recall of the hours before.

I had to help her dress before we started down the stairs all the while I was looking back for 'him'.

Practically carrying Jen down, the further away we got from the apartment the more awake she became, and once on the ground floor I shouted , "Run!,run Jen as fast as you can!", I had to almost wait on her as my pace was 3 times her ability to run.

After a block or so she began to fully awaken if that's what it was and she was getting annoyed at me, she did not understand.

Before we reached my house, we stopped on a street corner and I told her the whole story, her glazed over look should have told me that enough was enough, but I had to tell her.

I knew i had to get as far away as I could and asked Jen if she would go with me. "Go where?" she asked and I told her, "Well how about Florida? The beach?"

"How are we going to do that, we have no money?"

I asked her how much money she could come up with and said that I could go into my Moms Crown Royal bag and probably get a few hundred, as that was where Mom always kept loads of her tip money from her job as a Casino Cocktail Waitress at The Sahara.

"Runaway?" she asked with a tired and puzzled look on her face, I said "Not runaway, run for our lives, we could still be in danger from the darkman and we need to get as far away as we can, fast."

I wouldn't take no for an answer and she agreed, we would leave at the break of dawn, get a bus and head for our new lives in Florida where we could pick up jobs and change our names, just start over.

Our first glitch happened when we looked into the bountiful Crown Royal Bag, it was almost empty, save a few dollars and some coins.

So we went to Jens to grab some clothes and break into her piggy bank.

All totaled we left that morning with $12.13, not what I had expected, but it was all we could get.

(I could tell you how as we walked past Elvis Presleys house he was walking out in his usual terry cloth half robe to get his morning paper, but thats another story)

Trying to look as normal as possible we wave at the "King" as he says in his famous voice, "Morning girls"



[edit on 7-7-2009 by antar]



posted on Jul, 7 2009 @ 11:39 AM
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Thank you it is not quite over and hopefully this last post will clarify without my saying (as if contact with an Angel coming out of your soul is not enough for clarity to the situation) how I knew, or know.

As for the twins, they worked down below, do not recall but I think as dishwashers...





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