Please ignore the retarded "Title" only put that there because "Crap that's going on" would just have an admin contact me telling me to change it to something more "specific" or something.
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If I cuss, please forgive me at least this once. I'm going through the deepest part of hell right about now and the crap going on paranormal wise is sooo not helping.
ANYWHO.. on with the show.
This pretty much all started when we were moving. Which was in January (this year).
Me and my sister were on our way back to the new house from the old house bringing a haul of crap ... (I really hate moving/packing. Lol)
We were about halfway back to the new house and we were just talking and listening to music and I went to turn my head a little and I saw a hand reach over my sister's (she was driving and had both hands on the wheel) hands at the wrist, kinda like it was about to grab the wrist closest to me but I blinked and it was gone. I just sat there with a deer in headlights look. She looked at me and asked what was wrong but I just shook my head and said "nothing" but to be perfectly honest, I thought something was going wrong with my brain because ever since we got the news of mama being sick, I've been hearing and seeing things that aren't there.
We get home and .. I couldn't take it anymore. We got out the car and I looked at her and said "I think something is wrong with me."
Her: "Why? Whats wrong?"
"I keep seeing stuff that isn't there."
"Like?"
*Tells her the story of whats been going on and about the hand I just saw.*
***now lets back up for a moment because I forgot to tell y'all, that just a day or two before, I was home by myself. Mama was in the hospital, sis was at work.. all that jazz.
I was reading and watching a movie and got up to use the bathroom, on the way out I turned the corner-got out into the hallway, looked up in in front of me was a tall man with his back to me but he had his head turned looking back at me so all I saw was part of his face.
He was tall and thin. Like 6ft I guess? He had really short hair and his face was really thin. He had on this long sleeve button down shirt and well worn blue jeans and boots
That's really all I can remember. and I think his shirt might have been a tan-ish color or had that color in it; it was kinda dark.. so yeah lol.
my heart stopped. I blinked and he was gone.***
After I told her about the man I saw, her eyes got really wide and she told me she had seen him as well. Once at her work place and once here at the house.
No sooner had we got done telling our stories, we started bringing things in. I got in the door and it felt like something jumped on my back and was just hanging there. I ended up falling and just busted out crying my eyes out it hurt so bad and I literally couldn't breathe. Every time I tried to breathe, pain would shoot all through my back then shoot forward... it's really hard to explain really. I ended up loosing all feeling in my left leg and couldn't move. When I DID try to get up, my whole body would just get extremely heavy to the point I was now laying face down on the floor.
My sister came over and put her hand over where it felt like something was hanging on and started to pray. After a little bit, it felt better and I went the freak to bed. I was like screw this, I'm going to sleep.
- This was all in the first month we got here, from the day we moved in.
Now recently my sister hears boots (like a man walking) from my hallways all the way to the other end of the house then back again. (I've only ever heard them once. And we both agree that they are so precise that you can follow every footstep, following them with your eyes.)
We all hear things. Just yesterday me and my sister were in my room watching The Originals and we had the baby monitor on so we could hear mama in case she needed us. We heard her talking then scream (and I do mean SCREAM) "HELP!!!!!" so we took off running back there and I kid y'all not, she was laying there passed out asleep. My sister looked at me and goes "You heard that too didn't you?" I just went "YES! I heard that too!!" lol. I was freaked.
I'm sure there's more that I'm forgetting so I'll add them later - Probably just make a new post of it if I remember.
But yes, I know. There is no "You are probably tired" (Though, yes, I actually am. 7 days out of the week, I only sleep 2. And those are the days my sister has off of work so she can watch mama) but that's not it. I know mama is sick. I know what's going on. I know the paranormal are being draw in like a freaking beacon. and I know demons and the devil are probably salivating over my anger at God because there are days where I just scream at Him and call Him cruel, heartless and that He just made us all because He was bored.
Do I mean those things? Yes. Do I WANT to believe those things? No. I might say them, but there are also days where I ask Him to help me through this and I tell him I'm sorry... Though, those days are very very rare.
but yeah. That's whats going on so far.
OH! and if you follow my other paranormal stories, you'll probably be wondering what happened to the demon that was stuck outside at the old house, that honkey probably is still stuck there.... I hope. Lol. Cuz it sure ain't here. How it changed my life:This whole crap situation is changing my life in ways words can't even begin to explain. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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