Attacked by a spirit - what's next?, page 2
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reply posted on 16-11-2011 @ 03:51 PM by fusion47
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They're both Buddhist. The mom is hard core. She and dad are retired and they visit the temple daily. Have a prayer room in the house. Put out food as offerings to Buddha, etc.


reply posted on 16-11-2011 @ 07:09 PM by PoorGrammar
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hmm, Asian, Spirits possession, seeing spirits, Let me guess are they Cambodian?

Just like Hati are known for Voodoo pratices. Cambodian "stereotype" are known for having 6th sense, spirits possession, supernatural ability, and practing black/white magic.


reply posted on 16-11-2011 @ 08:12 PM by ghostwithorangeeyes
Originally posted by fusion47
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post by eccentriclady



I'm almost as intrigued with her son's abilities as her own. They are far weaker, but they are present. Perhaps he's reluctant to embrace or develop them the way his mom has.

Paul works third shift in the pharmacy at a local hospital. Part of his nightly duties are to deliver medicines floor by floor, pushing around a cart of stuff. There's one particular hallway that's always creeped him out - the hallway with the cath lab. The hospital turns down lights in unused areas like this overnight, but he says there's something about this hallway that makes him more uncomfortable than others.

About a year ago, he called me about 11:30 pm freaking out. He said he was pushing his cart down the cath lab hallway and noticed there was a guy standing in the corner at the end of the hallway. Normally he'd say hello in passing, but something compelled him to greet the man upon seeing him all the way at the end of the hallway.

"Hi, how are you?" he asked. The man didn't respond. He was looking down at his hands. I asked what the man looked like, and he said he was a middle aged black man, shaved head, in a scrub top and black pants.

He said hello again as he pushed the cart down the hallway. Still no response. The man looked up from his hands and peered down the hallway....past Paul as if he wasn't there. In a blink the man vanished. Paul looked around the corner down another hallway and saw no one. He tried a couple doors at the end of the hallway. They were locked. The man was just gone.

The next morning, a hospital wide email went out notifying everyone that an employee had passed away late the night before. He was described as being a longtime worker assigned to the hospital's cath lab. I tried to convince Paul to go to the man's visitation at an area funeral home to see if it was open casket, and to see if it was the same man he saw in the hallway. He refused.


AHH! THAT JUST TOTALLY FREAKS ME OUT!


reply posted on 17-11-2011 @ 03:44 PM by fusion47
reply to post by PoorGrammar



Close! They're Laotian.

I visited Laos for the first this summer. I thought the southern US was very "churchy" but it doesn't have anything on Laos! That place is covered with temples, shrines, etc. I've never been anywhere like that....where religion is such a huge part of national identity and daily life.


reply posted on 17-11-2011 @ 04:02 PM by fusion47
Originally posted by ghostwithorangeeyes

AHH! THAT JUST TOTALLY FREAKS ME OUT!


He was freaked out, too. There's more to this story than I mentioned earlier.

Paul took a ghost hunting class at a local community college the summer before the hospital thing happened. It was taught by a guy that had made a few appearances on one of those ghost hunting shows on tv. It was only a few weeks long, about 10 students.

They did a sensory deprivation experiment. Each student was taken into an empty classroom. The teacher taped ping pong balls over their closed eyes and then shined a lamp into the balls. He also played some white noise. The idea was that if you're completely relaxed and blind to the world outside you you're more perceptive of the paranormal. If you have any abilities, they're more prominent because of your newfound focus.

Because Paul works third shift and the class was early in the evening, he fell asleep in the back of the room as other students took their turns. None of the students had any sort of encounter as part of the experiment. Paul was the last to go.

The main classroom and the experiment classroom were connected by a walkie talkie thing.. After a few moments with the ping pong balls over his eyes, the lamp, and the white noise....Paul asked aloud who was in the room with him. The teacher replied over the walkie talkie that no one was there. Paul could sense someone and see a shadowy bit of movement. Like something was blocking the light shining into his eyelids.

"Come on, who's in here? he asked, pulling the ping pong balls off his eyes. A chair in the back of the room slid across the floor towards the wall.

The teacher barged in, and said "was it the man in the chair?". Pete didn't see anyone in the chair. The teacher explained that there was a man in civil war era clothes in the chair, peering across the room.

The hospital incident happened about 5 or 6 months later.


reply posted on 17-11-2011 @ 04:16 PM by autowrench
reply to post by fusion47



Thanks for posting that, friend. That is where I often see ghosts, in hospitals, where many people die. I was in for a fusion/fixation surgery in the winter of 2009. I was laying in bed watching TV, and talking to my room mate, a man about my own age. There was a wooden chair at the foot of the bed, and suddenly a man came in and sat down, smoking a cigarette. Now smoking was not allowed in the hospital, and neither of us smoked anyway. I raised up to look at this guy, and he saw that I could see him. "Where is my Ida?" he asked, over and over. Sat there smoking furiously. "Where is my Ida?" "Have you seen my Ida?"
Finally he got up and walked out. My room mate said, "Someone you know?" "No," I replied, "I think he was a ghost. Just then the nurse came in, sniffed the air, and did a hard target search of the room, looking for cigarettes. She swore one of us was smoking.

The next morning I was getting out, and asked the head nurse if I could talk to her for a minute, and I described the incident. She smiled and told me she, and many of the nurses and personnel had seen the man. She told me the man's wife had died there a few years ago, and he died the following day, having never regaining consciousness. They had been in a bad car wreck.

The men did not try to possess me.
He did not try to trick me.

All he wanted was his wife, and he was NOT a Demon.
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