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Originally posted by angelofsins
And could you please enlighten me about quantum jumping.
Atomic electron transition From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia:
Atomic electron transition is a change of an electron from one quantum state to another within an atom
 or artificial atom. It appears discontinuous as the electron "jumps" from one energy level to another in a few nanoseconds or less. It is also known as atomic transition, quantum jump, or quantum leap.
Electron transitions cause the emission or absorption of electromagnetic radiation in the form of quantized units called photons. Their statistics are Poissonian, and the damping of statistic values of time between jumps is exponential on average. The damping time constant (which ranges from nanoseconds to a few seconds) relates to the natural, pressure, and field broadening of spectral lines.
The farther the electron jumps, the shorter the wavelength of the photon emitted, meaning they emit different colors based on how far they jump.
Although changes of quantum state occur on the submicroscopic level, in popular discourse, the term "quantum leap" refers to a large increase.
Originally posted by Thanatos0042
Anyway, my brother tried to burn the board, but it wouldn't catch fire. So he took an axe and broke it up and then it burned. It was also around this time my mother decided my Dungeons and Dragons was evil and burned all my books and dice as well. We soon started to go to church after all those experiences. We'd still see shadow people and that shadow cat, but the turbulence in the house was greatly calmed down after that. Weird things still happened though.
-To properly dispose of the Ouija Board break it into seven pieces,pour holy water on it and bury it.
the palm of both hands had become red as if they were pressed against something for a long time. I could feel some sort of energy between my palms. I had a feeling and so I started rubbing my both palms vigorously for a few seconds. My palms, by then became more red and had a hot and burning feeling on to them.
Is there any term for what I had experienced?
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Originally posted by c_sautter
Good to see you too! Yeah I don't know, seems like things are picking up. About an hour ago, I was in the other room when I heard a loud boom and the whole house shook. I thought it was the beginning of an earthquake but then it was quiet after that. It sounded like a door was being slammed at full force. I'm home alone now and I keep looking into the kitchen. lol
It was a little wispy or smoky looking and had a human shape. It had a peculiar way of moving to it, like a combination glide and walk, and it moved pretty fast up and down the hall.
Around the same age, when I had a bad dream I would blink my eyes until I woke up. One nightmare, I was trying to do as such and heard a voice say something akin to, "That's not going to save you this time." It could have just been part of the dream, but that still bothers me a bit, whatever it was.
My grandmother's house was built in the 1800s, I don't know the exact history to it but at one point someone that played football lived there. He had a brain aneurysm and died in the house. One night, my brother, cousins, and I were playing cards in the dining room. I believe they may have been talking about the football player story (as is the wont of older siblings to put a scare in the younger), and we heard a loud crash from the basement below. The next day it was checked out and I believe it was said to have been a brick wall or pile of bricks that had been knocked down.
On a few occasions throughout the years I've heard my name called out with no one around, at least once in the voice of a friend.
I've had dreams that almost seem like they are a 'past life'. Recent one: two nights many days apart, seemingly witnessed two different events from the same person's life. Also dreams where the event played out later. I hadn't stubbed my toe in years, dreamed of it, bam. One where my glasses were lying next to me on the bed and broken. Days later... yep. Had one with floods in Europe, imagine my surprise when I saw a topic a week or so later that there had indeed been floods.
A few years ago, I was home alone after staying up all night, finally going to bed around 10-11 AM. It was a summer day and several windows were open in the house. I almost always close my bedroom door, so I presumably shut the door and got into bed. Almost immediately, the door flew open with some force. Now, I've been in this house for over five years now, and have never seen my door open inwards like that again, especially when it would have been fully shut or close to it. Needless to say, I was scared stiff. I'm not exactly the most bold individual, so I lay there, facing towards the wall. It almost seemed like there was a 'presence' beside me, and my mind went to the pair of scissors which was resting on the nightstand as if this 'presence' was contemplating to wield them. It also began to feel like something had sat or stood on the bottom of the bed and then was pushing down on my legs.
This one started a few months back, I had been working on the idea for a short story and decided to implement demons. Coincidentally, or not, after researching them I became afflicted with severe depression. I also experienced two peculiar incidents: I had been dreaming one of those surreal dreams where it appears like you are awake. I was searching for someone, and he appeared in the doorway to my bedroom. I woke up with a gasp, felt fear, and stared warily towards my closed bedroom door.