Your life story

Discussion in 'History' started by mixx, Jun 28, 2007.

  1. mixx

    mixx Member

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    I love listening to peoples life stories, so if your an open person with an interesting past, please share it with us! :)
     
  2. Sign Related

    Sign Related The Don Killuminati

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    I was being attacted by energy. Energy that would hurt my head and left eye. Energy that even burned and sored my arms up. I was also at the time being poisoned with things that burned into my stomach wall and uterus. And poisoned with things that aid the energy to sting me. At the time I was 25 and this inner awareness of knowledge came into my mind letting me know they go to hell. Who are they? Astral projectors. Where did the knowledge come from? A higher power.

    I would have these dreams that would cause me to wet myself in bed at night too. In the dream itself it was as if it was me peeing all hard. Those dreams turned out to be induced dreams from the energy from the astral projectors that would harm me.

    I was hurt by a ghost too back then. It felt like it tried to sear into my brain. It hurt so much. Plus it hurt a vain in my right arm too. And it would feel like it was making my legs want to bend the opposite way. It even made me feel that something was hooked onto my finger.

    Before all that, when I was about 9 I and two other ppl witnessed the rain come down only to line up with the yard's gate. (That's squarish) The rain didnt come into the squarish yard until after about 40 to 60 sec. How can rain make a square be of no rain while it was raining everywhere else in that area? A higher power.

    I have more life stories but that's all for now. You prolly wouldnt buy any of it though it happened to me.
     
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    Sign Related The Don Killuminati

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    There was this other time when I was young. I forgot how old I was but this light was on the middle top of the wall at night time when I was going to bed. It stayed there and I went to sleep on it. There was no light shining from anything in my room that could have made that light on the wall at all. I checked it out before going to bed. The next night it wasnt there.

    All in all there has been 3 major signs in my life. 1) the one concerning the rain, 2) the mysterious light, and 3) the inner awareness of knowledge that came into my mind (I rememeber how I could even feel it as it came into my mind).

    You know what? Come to think of it, Jesus (the Sun of man) talked about three days, and rising the thrid day. The last day is the thrid and it's upon now.
     
  4. Freakymetalchik

    Freakymetalchik BITCH.

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    my family was fine. there was three of us it was my dad my mom and i. then my sister was born. about a year later my mom had an attack of bitterness and called her parents. so they came and took me and my sister away while my father was at work. he came home to an empty house, called my mother, and she told him the whole story. he asked why and i remember clearly hearing her yell into the phone, "because i fucking felt like it" or something like that and slamming down the phone.
    she didnt let him visit us at all for like a year. when she finally did it was because the court ordered her to. anyway some time after he started visiting again my mom realized what an ass shed been to destroy our fucking family like this. shes a pathetic bitch so she started drinking to cope with the newfound reality that shed been a complete idiot and lost love.
    so ive grown up with an abusive alcoholic mother and a father who i barely get to see. and theres a huge custody battle where im trying to move to my fathers house. my parents are fighting over me but the reality is neither wants ME.
    my mother wants me for child support money, which she can use to buy more beer.
    my father wants me because he wants to piss off my mom by not letting her get the money.
    id really rather live at my dads though, i hate my mother. and she hates me anyway.
     
  5. BlackLine

    BlackLine Member

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    Well here is a short biography on me in the format of NNDB.com

    Name: Black Line
    Born: January 30, 1927
    Birthplace: Schattendorf, Austria
    Gender: Male
    Religion: Baptist
    Race or Ethnicity: White
    Sexual orientation: Straight
    Occupation: Judge, Politician
    Party Affiliation: Republican

    I am a WW2 veteran. I served in Germany the last few months of the war and saw some of the most horrific things imaginable. My first entry into politics was as Mayor of Temple Hill, Texas from 1953-60 and became a Superior Court Judge in Texas's 36th District in 1962 and resigned in 1984. I unsuccessfully ran for Governor in 1983, but lost to Mark White. I was a member of Bill Clement's campaign both times, have served in the Advisory Board for Literacy Volunteers of America, and was given an Honorable Chair in Detroit's National Council for Adoption Festival in 2004. I served as US Diplomat to Switzerland in 1993 and US Diplomat to the Bahamas in 1994. In 1995, I was hospitalized for liver complications and barely survived. Since 2000, I have lived in rural Texas and have been a manager to McKinney Falls State Park in Austin, Texas for several years. I'm a member of several organizations including the Austin Garden Club, pastored a Baptist Church from 1997-2006, and am a member of the (ironically named) Mothers Against Drunk Driving. I authored the independently-released book Putting A Black Line In Left And Right-Wing Politics, which has been available in several Texan stores since June 2007.

    I'll add more later.
     
  6. WVHippie

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    On the day my brother was born my great grandma died when he was sitting on her lap. My dad commited suicide when i was 3. My mom died after getting hit by a drunk driver when i was 5. Two weeks later on Christmas Eve, my grandpa died. My uncle is a drunk and use to beat me up because he blamed me for my moms death and for calling the cops on him for public intoxication two years earlier, because i hated the bastard. He quit when i punched him in the face and threw him down a flight of stairs. Last year i stole a car with a friend, and my friend wrecked it. He died and i broke my nose, collarbone, 3 vertebras and my right arm looked like ground beef. I live with my grandma now who is like totally psychotic! Oh ,and my brother is bipolar.
     
  7. RELAYER

    RELAYER mādhyamaka

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    I was bad boy
    I ate magic mushrooms one day and found God
    Now Im a good boy.
    The End ~
     
  8. TheSeeker

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    :) Concise, to the point... you should turn this into a children's book!
     
  9. RELAYER

    RELAYER mādhyamaka

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    haha Well, its your idea!
    How about, you get it published, and we
    can split the profits right down the middle :) ~
     
  10. sanja_serbia

    sanja_serbia Senior Member

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    Well, until I was 10 I survived 2 wars and had to stay in small, wet and dirty shelter for 3 months with 60 more people, if that counts as interesting....
     

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