my strange experience

i have a little story to share with you, it happened a couple weeks ago went i went to visit my dad and his wife. they just moved to a little gulf island with nothing much on it at all. the house they're staying at is temporary, it's up for sale but they're renting it out for a discount price because the guy is having a real hard time getting someone to buy it. it's beautiful, all hardwood floors and painted funky purple colours. really cute, reallly quiet. at night you open your eyes and can't tell they're open because there are absolutely no street lights or anything, it's basically in the middle of the woods. so my girlfriend and i went over for a relaxing weekend of tree hugging and swimming naked in the lake.

anyway, after a night of schmoozing with the folks we retired to bed in what joie (his wife) had turned into an office for writing and such. we had just settled down, but hadn't turned the light off. i closed my eyes for a moment and and got this churning feeling in my stomach. disturbed, i open my eyes again and my girlfriend says "did you feel that, too?". i looked over at her and we began to try to describe what we felt/saw. we both had a vision of this tall, darkish coloured man with light facial hair at the foot of our bed. totally creepy, but he didn't feel very threatening. a few moments later i expressed that there was someone else there too. when i closed my eyes i saw someone/something hiding behind the man. at first i thought it was a white dog, but then we realized it was a little girl in a white dress, clutching his pant leg with one hand and the side of her head with the other. i was seeing all of this in my minds eye, and what happened next scared the hell out of me. i began to get this feeling of weightlessness, like i was floating up to the ceiling. i kept my eyes closed under piper's encouragement. at first she was feeling lightheaded/dizzy, and then it just stopped and she began watching me, believing i was being taken somewhere. i don't remember the details altogether, but after i opened my eyes again and closed them i felt as though i was laying on my stomach lookin over a cliff.

just then we both got this distinct feeling/vision of blue. overwhelming blue, almost like an ocean but misty, a foggier kind of blue. it washed over us and i began to get a throbbing pain in the left side of my head. i started babbling about being scared and alone, and how i was so terribly worried that my mom would be angry at me for getting my dress all dirty. all the while the house was going CRAZY, it sounded like there were people walking all over the place. the floors were creaking and cracking, i thought at first it was just the house settling, but it was way more pronounced and heavy sounding to be just the temperature change causing the boards to creak.

at a few points during my semi coherent talking, i opened my eyes and looked at piper, who was trying to communicate with me. the next day, she told me when i looked at her my pupils were HUGE, almost entirely black. it was really confusing, because i was switching back and forth from first to third person when i was speaking, making references to the little girl and then suddenly talking as though i were her. from what i said, we figured that the man and the little girl were probably family, possibly incestuous. i think they may have died in a car accident or something, because between looking over the cliff and the pain in my temple i got the feeling it wasn't a natural death. then suddenly i had this overwhelming feeling of grief, and began sobbing uncontrollably. usually i'm a pretty quiet crier, and it takes a lot to get me teary eyed. but this was all out choking on your breath audible crying. i felt so heavy and helpless, alone, frustrated, confused. i felt the little girl in me, i wrapped my arms around myself and opened them slowly, repeating 'it's okay, let go, you're safe' over and over without even realizing it until after. my arms fell by my sides and every muscle in my body relaxed.

at one point during my talking, piper ran to the bathroom and returned with a tissue, her nose bleeding profusely. needless to say, as soon as i was aware again we got the fuck out of that room and went and sat on the lawn, trying to ground ourselves and recover from the incident. i was pretty shaky and we could both feel the man behind us, at the door. he followed us around the house the rest of the night and we finally fell asleep.

the next day i told my dad what happened and he said that the house was brought over on a barge and actually was originally built over a chinese burial ground.

pretty freaky, eh?

 

wow, very freaky. that's crazy, did your dad tell you how long the house has been there? do you think the man and the little girl were from the chinese graveyard and made the hosue their tomb?

 

nah, he didn't tell us much else, i don't think he knows how long the house has been there. they hear noises in there all the time, and feel a stong presence there, especially in the bathroom. i have no idea if the spirits were from the chinese burial ground and followed the house or what, but i don't think they were caucasion, so it's possible i suppose! the whole thing left me rather uncomfortable, actually, it had been a while since i've experienced anything quite that powerful.

 

wow, that's so sad.

no wonder the guy's having such a hard time selling the house.

 

the vision was powered by living peoples' memories of these vision people. It seems to be place related in hte numerous stories I have read of similar happenings all over the world. What makes this one unique is that the house was moved. But that coincides with the thousands of visions I have seen where the black brainwave particle energy from living peoples memories went back into the boxes and stuff in this home when I focused on it and later when I got angry at it to stop it from effecting my mind. The energy has all the same attributes as the ones you experienced psyche. In fact just writing about it brought on a sense of light headedness.
Your sig is i could drink a case of you and still be on my feet.
I daresay you drink even one of me and connect with the memory of all my pyschic phenomena, you may be on your feet, but you would probably be in a looney bin babbling like a baby until you calmed down and drooled with a blank stare for a while.

The first experience is ususally the most emotionally rendering though. Nice bit of documentation, shows you have the well balanced core to have several more thousands of pyschic visions if you should so choose.

Thats one of hte reasons I added this to my quotes

Hopefully your memories of now remembered in 20 years are dandy ones. - Honor Seed

 

It is indeed freaky..