fire_blossom7
Feb 23, 2009, 08:04 PM
I have always been drawn to the paranormal and the unknown. When I was a child I was tormented by something that would terrify me at night with rappings and some poltergeist activity. Also, when I was about 12 we moved into an old cabin in the woods. I came home from school one day soon after we had moved in and I felt an overwhelming presence upstairs in the loft. It was like a field of static electricity that circled around me and I felt a real heaviness and animosity. My dog was with me and he was cowering in the corner. I don't know where it came from or how I could have been so strong, but I demanded in my most authoritative voice ( granted, I was 12) that he leave this place and never return, that this was my house now and he was to be nowhere near me or my family. With that something stomped down the stairs and shook the whole cabin. After that I sensed something watching me from outside the bathroom window and the presence could still be felt very strongly in the woodshed. That is a brief summary of my first experiences with the paranormal.
Flash forward, I am now 22 and I am beginning to think I am either psychotic, have an over-active imagination, or I may be beginning to develop psychic abilities. I keep seeing things out of the corner of my eye, when i go anywhere. At night I sometimes wake up and feel a presence, remembering my success as a young girl I demand it to get away from me, but then I hear things moving around and falling oustide my bedroom.
Most recently, and much to my fright I have been experiencing something very strange at night that started with an extreme pressure on my chest. I once even felt the pressure unbearable on my chest become equalized when I felt two "paws" situate themselves, as if a gargoyle or animal just sat on me. These events came to fruition a few weeks ago when It seemed that I was drawn out of my body, I kept trying to fight it but anytime I tried to stand or grab my cell I could feel my eyes roll back into my head and fall heavily back onto the matress, at one point I thought I had gotten up, but when I walked into my living room it was a completely different room. There was a lanky older man dressed as a priest just standing there looking at me. I seemed to expect him, but there was another person, a young girl dressed modernly a ponytail and a columbia jacket facing a wall away from me, she was more frightened than I was because I was screaming and demanding to know what they were doing there and who they were. The same night during the same episode, I left my room again and found myself outside a house on a porch and there were all of these strange people gathered about, and I kept telling them to go away but they would only pretend to, and some just wouldn't budge at all. I finally got the courage to ask a tall black man who he was, he told there was something he needed to show or tell me and that I needed to go with him, I got a strong feeling that that wasn't a good idea. I started to get the feeling they were dead and they wanted something from me, one woman fell and was trampled a bit, when I looked at her, I realized she was hollow, just a shell of a woman, and someone turned to me and said, "she got what was comming to her". After what seemed like a battle with the darkness for my mind and soul I finally managed to call a friend in hysterics, absolutely terrified. The next morning the top of my head was extremely sore. Was this just a dream? How could it have been so physical, I know that I was awake, or half awake at least, conscious of something overpowering me. Also that same night I kept finding myself in a corner of my room and the clock stayed at 3 am no matter how much time went by.
What is going on, and is there anything anyone can tell me to make sense of all of this.
Lately I keep seeing/barely seeing a little dog running about me. I feel uncomfortable in my apartment as if I'm not alone. Am I going crazy? Is my interest in the paranormal just making my mind play tricks on me?
Flash forward, I am now 22 and I am beginning to think I am either psychotic, have an over-active imagination, or I may be beginning to develop psychic abilities. I keep seeing things out of the corner of my eye, when i go anywhere. At night I sometimes wake up and feel a presence, remembering my success as a young girl I demand it to get away from me, but then I hear things moving around and falling oustide my bedroom.
Most recently, and much to my fright I have been experiencing something very strange at night that started with an extreme pressure on my chest. I once even felt the pressure unbearable on my chest become equalized when I felt two "paws" situate themselves, as if a gargoyle or animal just sat on me. These events came to fruition a few weeks ago when It seemed that I was drawn out of my body, I kept trying to fight it but anytime I tried to stand or grab my cell I could feel my eyes roll back into my head and fall heavily back onto the matress, at one point I thought I had gotten up, but when I walked into my living room it was a completely different room. There was a lanky older man dressed as a priest just standing there looking at me. I seemed to expect him, but there was another person, a young girl dressed modernly a ponytail and a columbia jacket facing a wall away from me, she was more frightened than I was because I was screaming and demanding to know what they were doing there and who they were. The same night during the same episode, I left my room again and found myself outside a house on a porch and there were all of these strange people gathered about, and I kept telling them to go away but they would only pretend to, and some just wouldn't budge at all. I finally got the courage to ask a tall black man who he was, he told there was something he needed to show or tell me and that I needed to go with him, I got a strong feeling that that wasn't a good idea. I started to get the feeling they were dead and they wanted something from me, one woman fell and was trampled a bit, when I looked at her, I realized she was hollow, just a shell of a woman, and someone turned to me and said, "she got what was comming to her". After what seemed like a battle with the darkness for my mind and soul I finally managed to call a friend in hysterics, absolutely terrified. The next morning the top of my head was extremely sore. Was this just a dream? How could it have been so physical, I know that I was awake, or half awake at least, conscious of something overpowering me. Also that same night I kept finding myself in a corner of my room and the clock stayed at 3 am no matter how much time went by.
What is going on, and is there anything anyone can tell me to make sense of all of this.
Lately I keep seeing/barely seeing a little dog running about me. I feel uncomfortable in my apartment as if I'm not alone. Am I going crazy? Is my interest in the paranormal just making my mind play tricks on me?