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The Voice: This happened in mid-late September. I was sleeping and dreaming. The dream itself is not significant, other than it was unpleasant and escalating into a nightmare. Suddenly I could hear something getting louder and louder. It was a strange sound. More specifically, it was a voice of someone almost talking through white noise or static. I kept hearing what I thought was "seen" or "scene". It kept repeating over and over. I woke up still wondering what this sound was. Now I was listening to this sound in my bedroom with open eyes and ears. I even lifted my head off the pillow to listen closer. I soon realized it was localized at the end of my bed. After about another 10 more repetitions of this sound it began to fade and stopped. After some reflection, I realized it was probably my female spirit guide Jessica. She wasn't saying "scene" or "seen". Rather she was saying my name, Christine. With the apparent sound distortion I could only hear the "stine" part of my name. With further distortion it had a "sc" or "sh" sound to it. I thanked my spirit guide and promptly went on to happier dreams. |
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FEET TAPPING: This happened in late September. This happened late at night (again..lol). I had awoken and just returned to bed after going to bathroom. I slipped back to bed and rested myself. Soon after I felt a gentle tapping of small child-like hands on the bottom of my right foot. I thought this curious. It really only felt like someone was greeting me or merely making their presence known. I wasn't nervous and went back to bed within the hour. This is very interesting because my sister gave birth (a month and a half early) to a girl the next afternoon. She came early, but was thankfully very healthy. |
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ON/OFF: We just recently moved to a new house. It's not haunted despite what I've experienced. I know these things would happen to me and my family wherever we go.
So it wasn't so unusal when all our heater gauges turned on by themselves one day. It wasn't cold enough to put them on. We blamed one another for it. But after some discussion we realized no one had put them on. |
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May-2008
MOTHER'S SMALL EXPERIENCE:
Over a month ago, one of our long-time family dogs Rosey, had to be put down. She was simply too ill to do anything for her.
During her lifetime, Rosey liked to sleep on the bed with my Mother, the other dog Nicky, would always sleep on the floor beside the bed. About two weeks after Rosey died, my Mother was preparing to go to sleep. She was settled under her blankets when suddenly what she described as a "Whoosh" feeling and a heaviness land on the bed. She quickly could see the other dog was not the cause. It had distinctly felt like Rosey when she would jump up into the bed with her every night. |
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Hope you enjoyed reading my experiences. I only write when time permits and when I have anything significant to report. Please send me your experiences. I always enjoy reading and posting them! |
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