Hi, I've been reading these posts for about half an hour now, all really interesting and scary.
I myself have had several experiences, however I was either too young or too tired to understand what they were.
Different experiences include:
Sightings of what I call 'Shadow People"
And others that I will describe to the best of my ability. Also, I will be posting a few things my mother experienced.
So, I've had quite a few dreams. Many of them don't mean anything or they could just be coincidences but whatever the case, I feel I should share.
When I was about 2, I remember having a dream about flying and then just after my mother coming to wake me up, I remember drifting off for another
minute and then I remember feeling as though I was hovering about a foot over my bed and then waking up with a jolt as though I had fallen back
I remember is seeing a basket of lemons in my dreams and then seeing a lemon the next, probably a coincidence but oh well. Then I remember dreaming
about the Greek gods JUST before waking up and then opening the book I was reading to find the word "Athena". (Yeah...I don't know)
I remember hearing thumping noises (light like someone was stabbing a pen on it) on my mattress and being convinced it was a huge spider only to wake
up and turn my pillow over to find a small spider under it.
I remember dreaming my parents were divorced and waking up the next day to discover my cousin was divorcing her husband. But two of the dreams I've
had, and they've actually been in pairs were when I dreamt of a girl that was in my Grade at school. I saw her in a field, wearing a colourful dress,
with the sun shining on her, pure happiness. The next day we found out that she had died at 12 that day, having suffered a brain aneurysm from which
she had been a coma from for several hours since about 3 in the morning. A few days later I dreamed we were all back at Primary school, sitting in a
line and I remember we were all in black and white but she was in colour, and I was the only one who could see her.
The other pair of dreams was about my grandmother who has smoked since she was 17, dying of lung cancer or being absent from when we were expecting
her, we then found out that she has been considering stopping and starting a medication to help her, something she has never considered before.
Also, I remember my cousin and I had the same dream about my tooth falling out when we were 6.
The latest dreams, one being a horror, incredibly scary, involving a bunch of people sitting in ice water and pulling there blue fingers off, then
sticking them back on. Another involving Neil Armstrong and a man and a woman somehow on Mercury having the problem that it was about to blow up, but
There is an area in my house where my desk and computer are, it is right behind the guest room. I remember one night it was about 9, I was home alone
(about 13 years old) and I remember seeing something short, with no features except it's outline, shaped like a small person which was smoky black sit
down on my chair. I was across the room. There have been 2 other sightings, one by my cousin, when she was six, stated seeing a short black thing walk
past the doorway (she was sleeping in the guest room) and years later a friend who was staying over (14 years old) who was sleeping in the same room
screamed at about 11. I remember hearing the scream but not reacting to it, being half asleep and in the opposite room, I heard her tell my dad she
thought she had seen a short black thing at the doorway but when I tried to ask her more she seemed very reluctant to say anything, almost as though
she couldn't remember.
I remember being out one night with my best friend. We were in an old building from about 1927. She said she had to go to the toilet so I went with
her upstairs. We passed through a dark musty room and were heading for a doorway leading into a dark room, in which I could only see a small bed. I
felt an intense, overwhelming feeling of dread and evil, so intense that I nearly screamed and struggled to catch my breathe pulling her away from it.
Even now, nearly a year later, thinking about it, I feel a sense of dread deep in my chest.
My mother has told me of how she was once bathing, and a spirit that she tells me "disliked her" threw a bottle of cleaning liquid at her across the
She also tells me of being alone in a holiday house and hearing shuffling footsteps in the corridor which she tells me was an old man who had died in
the house, when I ask how she knew, she just says "I just did."
She always warns me to never meddle with dark spirits, never summon them, never play around, and she never elaborates on this. I suppose it's logical
thinking but I think she knows more than she says.
Finally, I've gotten this all out.
edit on 2-7-2013 by VioletinDarkness because: bad grammar