Many strange occurences continue in my life and the life of my family. The home we live in now has it's share of supernatural moments. I figure though that the experiences have nothing to do with the location but rather the people who live here.
When my older sister used to live with us she took on an interest in ouija boards. My Mother would of condemned her for using one so she hid her homemade cardboard ouija in the back of her closet. I believe that her using this board attracted some unwanted energies. One morning I was just on the verge of ending a dream and in the middle of wake and sleep. As the dreamy images faded in my mind I heard this thunderous yell in my left ear..."You F-cking B-tch"! It sounds so hateful, so evil. This person truly hated me. I then thought a murderer or something was in my bedroom...he was going to kill me for certain! I opened my eyes in the middle of the statement this thing was yelling at me. I was lying stiffly in bed. I looked around alittle. There was no one and a beautiful sunny day could be seen just outside my window. Ouch I thought, my left ear hurt and began to ring. Certainly a dream does not make your ear ring? After I thought this over for a few seconds I jumped out of bed. Had my Mother heard this violent shout? I went to her bedroom and consequently woke her up. I asked her anyways if she had heard the yelling. She said she didn't. I said a clearance spell after that and it never happened again. Months later however, my Mother experienced the same thing. It also made her ears ring.
Objects do occasionally move around at my house. Usually things of that nature occur during stressful times in our home (which probably has more to do with telekinesis) and before and after people we know die. One example is when I was very angry and I was staring in the direction of my bedroom shelf. I had a troll doll (you remember those?... okay I was young and found them cute) and the doll flipped right off the shelf all by itself. Now that I live in my parents downstairs apartment I have had items move in my kitchen. My fiance and I were once watching television when a cookie jar lid popped right off the jar (it's one of those suction containers so it takes some strength to pull it out). Also, we were lying in bed and talking when we heard the bread bags in the bread basket being tampered with. We could heard the distinct scrunching noise of the plastic bags. Then we heard a clear almost banging fist on the counter-top. I ordered the presence to leave and it did. My Mother recently had a cabinet close itself and the vent grating (which is secured into the floor) pop right out a foot into the air with no explanation. Also, the fire extinguisher has beeped almost in code and suddenly stopped with no further incident. Oh yes, and years ago my Mother was lying in bed when she heard a knocking on her bedpost. It sounded three times and stopped. She has also had scratching on her bedpost although the only animal in the room (a dog) was on the bed with her at the time.
There have been more overt events in this home. My sister rarely experiences the supernatural however she remembers nearly stepping on my dog Junior in the hallway. She breathed a sigh of relief that she hadn't stepped on him. Wait a minute she thought...Junior's been dead for two weeks!
When my Father's sister died of cancer some five years ago he was devasted. He loved his little sister so much. Before she had died though she had promised to show him a sign to prove that she was happy and that there is an afterlife. She stated that her signal would be a very bright burst of light. Well, months passed and still there was no sign from my aunt. Then one night out of the blue my parents began talking about my aunt. My Father then mentioned in a flip manner that she had promised him a sign of her continuing survival and that he had yet to see it. Just then my parents felt drawn to look towards the hallway. Suddenly, a big burst of bright white light formed in the mid-air, it glowed brighter and then faded away. To this day I wish I would of been there. What a great manifestation!
My Father once had an experience which I still find fascinating. My Father was once really into photography. At one time he became interested in the art of adding paint to old black and white photographs. During one of his colourizing sessions he chose a photograph of his uncle's wedding photo taken during the second world war. He then reflected on his uncle and on things he'd seen and done with him. Later he placed it aside and decided to finish it the following day. That very night my Father had to get up to use the washroom in the middle of the night. As he walked near an old family heirloom (which has been known to have voices emanate and spirits emanate from it) he clearly heard a voice whisper " Pray for him and he will be forgiven". My Father thought about what he had happened and he realized quickly this was in reference to his uncle. You see he had fought and killed in the second world war and we suppose he had been unable to rest peacefully without forgiveness. My Father prayed for him and not a peep has been heard about that since.
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