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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 9:45 am
I'd say I am, slightly. I'm an empath, definitely. But in the scientific way. But in the Paranormal way, I am. The reason I think I am is once, my friend Evan took me to his mom's out out near the Walbash in Indiana[I think that's the name]. Anyways, I walked in the house and instantly, I was distraught. I couldn't think, all I could feel was a horrifying sadness mixed with fear. I told Evan to take me back outside. In the car I started crying, and he asked what was wrong. I told him, and he shook his head. He said there was no way that was the problem. But once inside, I still felt very sad. His mother told me long ago when the house was first built, a Rapist had broken in and killed a woman and her 3 daughters. The husband came home and hung himself. I don't know if this is true, but I still feel very frightened and depressed when I enter the house.
What about you?
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 6:50 pm
One time, I was going down into the basement, and I just couldn't finish going down the stairs. I just had to turn around and RUN. I had a sudden sensation of fear... I don't know why. That was in my old house, which is 81 years old
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 7:42 pm
@ Kellehchu, that's rather interesting, has anything like that ever happened before/after that? was the strongest it's ever been? or did it just happen once and never happen again?
@EOTW; That's because it's dark down there. Dark+can't see the end of the stairs = brix.
Nothing like that has happened to me, sometimes I have a " ohbitchdontgointhere" feeling when hanging around my house, but most of the time it's because theres a big a** spider sitting on the wall. Nothing paranormal, though.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 2:06 pm
Brix, yes. But I turned the lights on. I wouldn't just walk down into the darkness... TOO creepy. I always think somethings going to pop out of the corner and KILL me since at the end of the stairs is a wall, and you have to turn around a corner. Thank god I don't live there any more.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 1:58 pm
I was playing outside with my friends and had a sudden urge to go to the woods down the street. I followed my instincts and went halfway down the path until I came into contact with a big a** wolf. I screamed and pushed my friend Colin, who I had brought with me, out of the woods. He told me he hadn't seen anything, but I was positive it was there. Does that count? sweatdrop
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