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 Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 3:05 pm
MeakoSneezes Rebel_Dynasty Sorry...^^;. It did start with me talking about getting bad vibes from an old friend of my fiance... She wasn't wiccan, btw... She was just a nuisance, with a really bad habit of flirting with committed men. Anyway....hm. Other than people, places, and objects, I don't think there's anything else I get bad vibes frof om... Though, once, I was walking my dog alone (my fiance was at work, and I was in need of some nature communing, and a new wand (it was a branch from a tree I link to, and it broke). It was winter, and I live in the middle of all these bars. Well, I heard someone whistling in this eerie sort of way... I couldn't see where they were. I could barely move, because I was walking in deep, ice-glazed snow. I never saw who it was (I suspect they were hidden by an evergreen tree only a few feet from me) but I put a protective ward up around me and my dog... I honestly think if my intuition hadn't warned me, I could have been hurt, or raped...or something... neutral Yeah, sorry here too. Woah, that's crazy. Whistling like a high pitched buzzing? I just noticed some typing errors...I was on someone's laptop computer, and it kept screwing up.... No, it was like someone "taking a leak in the bush" kind of whistling, like a drunk or something.... It freaked me out, 'cause I could tell they were really close, but I couldn't see them. I just didn't feel safe...
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 4:28 pm
Rebel_Dynasty MeakoSneezes Rebel_Dynasty Sorry...^^;. It did start with me talking about getting bad vibes from an old friend of my fiance... She wasn't wiccan, btw... She was just a nuisance, with a really bad habit of flirting with committed men. Anyway....hm. Other than people, places, and objects, I don't think there's anything else I get bad vibes frof om... Though, once, I was walking my dog alone (my fiance was at work, and I was in need of some nature communing, and a new wand (it was a branch from a tree I link to, and it broke). It was winter, and I live in the middle of all these bars. Well, I heard someone whistling in this eerie sort of way... I couldn't see where they were. I could barely move, because I was walking in deep, ice-glazed snow. I never saw who it was (I suspect they were hidden by an evergreen tree only a few feet from me) but I put a protective ward up around me and my dog... I honestly think if my intuition hadn't warned me, I could have been hurt, or raped...or something... neutral Yeah, sorry here too. Woah, that's crazy. Whistling like a high pitched buzzing? I just noticed some typing errors...I was on someone's laptop computer, and it kept screwing up.... No, it was like someone "taking a leak in the bush" kind of whistling, like a drunk or something.... It freaked me out, 'cause I could tell they were really close, but I couldn't see them. I just didn't feel safe... Crazy craze! Yeah, every so often, I'll be in the cafeteria and I'll just feel someone behind me as if they were touching me. I'll look up and someone is standing behind me. I call those feelings "Sarah-sonars". It can be useful, like if I need to find my mom in a department store, I "ping" her like sonar and find her. 3nodding
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 8:52 am
That's one way of looking at it. 3nodding I use to have to use my instincts to find my mom too, when I was younger.
She had a tendency of not being where she said she'd be in Wal-mart, so I had to use my knowledge of the places she most commonly would go to, and I had to work on a keen sense, because sometimes, she wasn't in her usual spots.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 5:37 pm
Both my mother and I got weird vibes yesterday. :< I was outside in my backyard, just kind of soaking up nature and then decided I wanted a water weathered stone from the creek right next to our house. There are two bridges, one is wood that leads from out house to the street, the other an actual bridge for cars to drive across. The one for cars has a steep path next to it that leads down beneath it to the creek and then a dry creekbed that smells sort of stagnant now. I went inside and told my mom where I was going and her head snapped towards me and she looked at me weird.
"Well, be careful." She said it sort of weird and I told her I would and then started across the wooden bridge. When I had crossed half way all of a sudden I tripped and screeched because it felt like something bit me. I looked down to see blackberry vines twined around and up my leg, scratching me through my jeans. It gave me the creeps because I had the distinct feeling that it had somehow done that to stop me and then I laughed and shook it off, but I did have the thought "Everything happens for a reason."
I walked across the street and climbed beneath the bridge and then froze. it was like someone was watching me, even though you can't see beneath the bridge unless you're in the creek. I looked all around and then walked into the dry creekbed, going towards the shallow water to find a stone. But I started hypervenilating, still feeling like someone was watching me or... I dunno, just didn't have feelings of goodwill towards me. I turned around to look at the path I had come down and wanted to scream when I started hearing voices, like somebody talking from beneath a person sized crag under the path. Theres a large space beneath the path about two feet high, big enough for someone to crawl under, and I wasn't feeling any safer staring into the darkness beneath it so I ran towards it and then jumped onto the path and ran back to the wooden bridge. My mom was sitting at the window, looking for me and couldn't see me, but when I got inside she said that she felt like someone had been watching me.
I performed a protection spell, I was so scared.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2007 11:38 am
eek That is pretty freaky; I pick up on spirits often...
It sounds like that may have been your case, too.
I've picked up on them since I was little, long before I even knew what they were.
It may have also been living people that you detected, but somehow, I don't think so....
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2007 5:54 pm
Wow. That's scary. It might have been shadow spririt(s). They can be quite malicious. On my friend's favorite place to go (she calls it her plane), there's this shadow boy. When I first met him, he tried to scare me and stuff. She had to come and tell him to stop.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 9:54 am
MeakoSneezes Wow. That's scary. It might have been shadow spririt(s). They can be quite malicious. On my friend's favorite place to go (she calls it her plane), there's this shadow boy. When I first met him, he tried to scare me and stuff. She had to come and tell him to stop. When I was still with my ex boyfriend, he, myself, and my now fiance all went into the woods near his house. Ten minutes before we got there, I began feeling uneasy; when we did get there, we went into the woods. I saw some mist, first thinking it was just a regular evening fog. Then, it began moving, shaping itself, coming closer. I yelled to both Jay (the ex) and Charlie (the fiance) that something was coming. I booted out of the foret, tripping several times, but never falling. Once we were all out, we watched this mist move, not spreading, but concentrated. It was very angry. Both Jay and Charlie said they felt as if its eyes were on me...in fact, Charlie said he saw its eyes on me. We moved into the light, since we were close to a park, and watched this spirit. At one point, I felt like it was trying to draw me in. I almost went back in, but snapped out of it. I screamed at it, "Leave us alone, be gone!" But, to no avail (I was just beginning to study Wicca, at the time, and had no idea how to keep calm, or to banish). I got a flash in my mind. Fire. Charlie got a flash of the spirit alive, literally being stabbed in the back. Since the spirit seemed to highly dislike me, we figured he hated females... A female, his lover, had betrayed him, we figured. She, and another man she was involved with, tracked him down with a troop of others. They literally stabbed him in the back, and while he lay wounded, set fire to the bush around him. They left him to die. That part I got from a dream, and when I told my aunt over the phone about the spirit (excluding what I saw in the dream) she got the impression he was of native origin, and that they were forbidden to lay with "white" folk. I'll never forget the fear...I'll never forget the loathing I felt from that spirit....
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 4:46 pm
I've encountered spirits before, but this was the first time it felt malicious. Since I was little I've been drawn to graveyards and supposedly (only "supposedly" because I was so young I don't remember it) when I was around 3 my mother would take me on walks through the graveyard and I would talk to the gravestones and markers once in a while, as if someone was there.
Around six months ago I went to the graveyard to lay flowers on a loved ones grave, it was dark and I passed another grave that was a childs. I stared at it for a moment and then I saw a ball bouncing above the headstone, like the child was playing, but it didn't feel cruel or hurtful, like when I was beneath the bridge the other day. I hope I don't encounter many malicious spirits..
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 10:10 am
Twilight-Archer I've encountered spirits before, but this was the first time it felt malicious. Since I was little I've been drawn to graveyards and supposedly (only "supposedly" because I was so young I don't remember it) when I was around 3 my mother would take me on walks through the graveyard and I would talk to the gravestones and markers once in a while, as if someone was there.
Around six months ago I went to the graveyard to lay flowers on a loved ones grave, it was dark and I passed another grave that was a childs. I stared at it for a moment and then I saw a ball bouncing above the headstone, like the child was playing, but it didn't feel cruel or hurtful, like when I was beneath the bridge the other day. I hope I don't encounter many malicious spirits.. Where I live there used to be a bunch. For a long time, it seemed like they just disapeared, but they're slowly coming back. It used to be a whole lot rougher crowd, now they're just showy.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 9:22 am
Twilight-Archer I've encountered spirits before, but this was the first time it felt malicious. Since I was little I've been drawn to graveyards and supposedly (only "supposedly" because I was so young I don't remember it) when I was around 3 my mother would take me on walks through the graveyard and I would talk to the gravestones and markers once in a while, as if someone was there.
Around six months ago I went to the graveyard to lay flowers on a loved ones grave, it was dark and I passed another grave that was a childs. I stared at it for a moment and then I saw a ball bouncing above the headstone, like the child was playing, but it didn't feel cruel or hurtful, like when I was beneath the bridge the other day. I hope I don't encounter many malicious spirits.. Sadly, malicious spirits are what I encounter, more often than not. Some people think I do it to myself, but that's not the case. Spirits of the malign kind have been drawn to me since I was three years old, maybe four. But, I do remember encountering one at that age that didn't seem so bad. I use to have this soft mobile, it had the moon, a star, the sun, and some other things hanging from it. I remember it was hanging in my brother's room...(I would sleep there when he wasn't home, which was often, since he spent a lot of time in group homes) and I saw this transparent thing hovering there...just a ball of light, really. I was absolutely fixated on it, and then, it zoomed away, seemingly "out the window". At that point, I called for my mom. I'm not sure how afraid I was...but I was definitely surprised. Sadly, that was the first, and one of few spirits I've encountered that didn't try to hurt or frighten me. The other one in my brother's room was incredibly malicious; (it looked like a large, dark knight, and I remember screaming. When my mom came to see me, it was gone). I later found out that my aunt knew of its existence. She claims there were about four or five spirits there. I'm not sure how many I encountered, or how many I encountered on several occasions, but I had a very keen sense as a child.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 1:06 pm
In my childhood, I was too focused on just having fun. I was one of those kids that never had a imaginary friend. At least I don't remember one. My mom says I had lots but I don't remember. Maybe I was aware as a kid, but don't remember it....I don't remember what I had for breakfast. So maybe I'm one of those cronic head cases that forget everything. *shrug*
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 5:33 pm
MeakoSneezes In my childhood, I was too focused on just having fun. I was one of those kids that never had a imaginary friend. At least I don't remember one. My mom says I had lots but I don't remember. Maybe I was aware as a kid, but don't remember it....I don't remember what I had for breakfast. So maybe I'm one of those cronic head cases that forget everything. *shrug* I guess you have long-term memory loss. 3nodding My memory is more short-term memory loss....I can remember almost everything about my childhood, but I don't remember what I ate for breakfast today... sweatdrop
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 10:09 am
No I have a pretty good long-term memory, I just don't remember... Maybe I had my memory erased as a kid eek .....*is a conspirecy theorist*
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 11:34 am
MeakoSneezes No I have a pretty good long-term memory, I just don't remember... Maybe I had my memory erased as a kid eek .....*is a conspirecy theorist* Actually, that doesn't sound all that paranoid.... I wouldn't put it passed the government. 3nodding Maybe there was just so much bad going on when you were a child you blocked it out? I had a few memories I'd lost for a time... And recently found. All of the ones I lost were really, really bad memories... The malicious spirits were cute little puppies compared to this stuff.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 1:13 pm
well ive had to deal with some spirits before too. mostly thought forms but there was one magor one.
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