| Added | Wed, 17/04/2019 |
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Tells 30-the summer inhabitant of New Zealand which certifies that it is not suffering from any mental illness and has no other abnormalities in the psyche.
"I grew up in a family average level of income in the suburbs, I'm fine with logical thinking and some unusual things in my life, I could explain by natural causes. But others were far weirder.
I was 5-6 years old when my first experience happened something paranormal. I then still went to kindergarten. One day I was lying in bed and was dozing when suddenly I felt that my neck was touched by someone's fingers. It was on the side where the jugular vein and the fingers were to the touch is definitely female (more gentle than the male). I decided that this is my mom, but when I opened my eyes, I saw that there were only an empty dark room. I was so startled, that put the head under the pillow, and then I had bad dreams.
Then I was somewhere 7 or 9 years and I started to see shadows in the form of cartoon characters in the doorway of my bedroom. Later I started to see the shadows of people, but this is what I discuss below, but these shadows were different from those One night I woke up and saw a dark silhouette, which popped his head in my doorway. He did it quickly and it looked like they were making fun of, or teased me. And they did this all night and I was very, very scared. Some of these shadows looked like a character from sesame Street, the other looked like fozzie bear from the muppet show, was still a shade similar to the cartoon characters Scooby-Doo and dinosaur Barney. And so it continued regularly for several years! And then it just disappeared. But I still, if I Wake up in the night, involuntarily looking at the doorway. Maybe it was because of sleep paralysis, but I haven't met anyone with sleep paralysis, who saw the same thing.
When I was about 10 years old, my mother changed jobs and began to care for an elderly couple, who lived across the road. When our family all became friends, my dad began to walk towards them to earn money. And once both parents and my older sister left that house, and I was alone. I didn't miss playing on the Sega front of the TV in the living room. However, after just a few minutes after they left, I suddenly felt an incredible sense of fear and panic. It passed through me and I immediately realized that behind me, someone is. I almost physically felt from this creature leaves a wave of hatred and anger directed at me. Almost automatically and without looking back, I jumped from my seat and rushed to the door, then ran to the road. Only there I got myself together and felt like a fool. I thought maybe I was just scared, but I kept going and calmed down only when he reached the house of an elderly couple and finding a mother in their garden. I don't know how to explain this point. Maybe I had a too big imagination? However, I distinctly still remember that feeling of anger and malice. And I never felt anything like it.
For 11 years my parents started a large home renovation and started with his bedroom. All the things from the room they pulled into the living room, including my mom's a collector's doll. One night I got up and went to the bathroom, passing the living room I suddenly made direct eye contact with the doll. This was a common-looking porcelain doll in a beautiful dress with ruffles and hood. Before the doll never scared, although my sister hated her from the very appearance of the house. And that's when I established eye contact with the doll, I swear, but I heard her female voice, proceptive my name. I stood in the hallway and distinctly heard from the other room as my parents snore, and it also could not be a sister. In this house, actually rarely called me by my full name. I was so scared that I ran back to him and climbed into bed. I even no longer wanted to use the toilet. When I told my mom about the incident she just laughed and said I was imagining things. Sister said that it was definitely not her.
I was 14 years old when I sat in the bathroom on the toilet and read a book. Many probably did. And suddenly the corner of my eye I saw something crawling, like a piece of twine. Curiously, this phenomenon has not ripped me away from my books, but when I finished my business and walked out of the bathroom, I saw the same piece of twine that is slipped under the door into the corridor. And when I looked in that direction, I saw something black, about the size of a cat, but it was perfectly round body. This body was hanging in the air at the ankle, and then fell to the floor and disappeared down the hall to the kitchen. I stood and gasped at what he saw. Firstly no Pets in our house was not, and second of all it was completely silent, I heard no sound of hitting the floor or other things. I went to the kitchen and backed away and went into her room and closed the door. That night I also slept with the lamp on. Maybe it was a huge rat? However, in this case her body was very badly deformed.
At the age of 15 I started to see shadows of people. That Saturday, the parents went about his business and sister I this evening was all to myself. I eat a lot of pizza, drinking cider and listening to loud Led Zeppelin. I was enjoying life and suddenly saw the side of the wall high black shadow in human form. It was very black and obviously the shadow of a man. A few minutes I looked straight at it and not even felt fear, but I had only a moment to look away as it disappeared. And then I got scared, realizing that he saw something abnormal. I immediately turned on the light in all the rooms, hastily eaten food, and then eagerly sat and waited for parents to return home.
With 15 to 20 years almost nothing paranormal occurred.
When I was 25, I already had my shelter and friend. One night I was lying in bed, resting, and suddenly heard a man's voice yelled something from the hallway. I decided. that is either the landlord or my dad came and shouted in response. There was no answer. Then I went there and found no one. Also no one was near the house or the entrance to it. And our dog is not acting worried, as always happens when the house comes to anyone besides me and my girlfriend. I decided that there had been an auditory hallucination.
In 28 years, I and my girlfriend moved to another house, more intimate. After unpacking things, the friend went to take a hot bath, and I went to the kitchen, as it was my turn to cook. The dog was with me and was hanging around my feet. And suddenly the dog jumped up and ran into the living room and from there I heard the laughter of my father, who I unmistakably distinguished from the other, since I have heard it all my life. I did not expect that his father will come to us, moreover he had no keys and the doors were closed. I went into the living room and saw that no one was there, and the dog just sitting on the couch. Friend was still in the bathroom. I immediately called my father and told him about it and he found it all very strange, but assured that he never left and is now at home with my mother.
A few days later happened something frightening. I saw a dream in which my father fell and screamed, calling for help. I haven't seen it, but heard a thump and then a scream. I understand. it was just a dream, but it was all so surreal, but I couldn't stop thinking about him. Next Saturday, a week after this dream, I was riding in the car with dad and I told him about that dream. He smiled nervously and said that the same day he had a dream about my dead grandmother and in the dream she fell and called for help. I still can't understand and explain what a coincidence."
Translated by «Yandex.Translator»
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Я тоже абсолютно нормальный человек, среднего достатка, работяга из города Мурманск. Таких историй из своей жизни, начиная с детства и до сих пор (мне 40 лет), я так-же могу рассказать несколько десятков. Поэтому полностью верю данному человеку.
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