Also weird when you're reading and someone says the exact word you're on, out loud in another conversation. Especially if it's an unusual word. That's weird.
Or when you never see something referenced EVER, but then see it like 3 times in one day.
Odd things that have happened to you
Back a few months ago, my watch died from a dead battery. And after a few weeks, I heard it beep and it was back working again. (creeped me out at the time, but meh)
O_O Wow. Some creepy stuff here!
I do believe there are some thing in today's world that science cannot explain.
I don't believe in ghosts (I dreamed I was a ghost once though. Kicked ass!)
That being said, I do belive that if someone dies horribly somewhere, the Agitation/Fear/sadness of the person's spirit leaves an imprint on the area.
I sort-of belive in aliens. (I'm certain there is other life out there, I just don't really know if they've made contact yet). I just think that if they HAVE made contact with us, the reason they don't reveal tehmselves is because they KNOW we would end up trying to kill them all. (we can't even get along with other humans with different skin color. how would we react to something totally different?).
I can't really think of anything freaky that happened in my life (aside form my recurring near death dreams).
The closest hing to freaky that I can think of is that often when I wake up (i'm hovering between asleep and awake) I cannot really control my thoughts. I constantly relive my near death dreams without really wanting to. It takes a tremendous amount of will to full awaken (but loud music of a sunbeam in the face helps a lot). I sometimes fear I'm posessed or someting...but then again, it's probably just some phychological thingy...
rocksfan13 wrote:I toltally believe in supernatural.
Funny. A few years ago, I was babysitting my little sister (I'm guessing this was like, my sophomore year of high school) while our parents went out to dinner or whatever. Anyhow, I was sitting at the computer, which was right by the kitchen doorway. I saw something moving in the kitchen, and by the time I looked in there all I saw was and foot and long blonde hair disappear behind the wall. I figured it was my sister, because she's blonde and who I saw was the same height, so I turned towards the hallway expecting to see my sister come darting out and run back to our room. I never saw her so I looked in my room, and there she was watching TV. I asked if she was in the kitchen, turns out she hadn't moved since mom and dad left. I was a little spooked.
A few months later, my parents were sitting int he living room watching TV, about an hour after my sister and I had gone to bed. Well my dad claims that he saw my little sister standing in the hallway by our door, just staring at him. My dad asked her what was wrong, and when she didn't respond he told her to go back to bed. He sat his glass down on the table to go put her in bed and she was gone. He came in to check on us, and my sister was sound asleep. He was really freaked out after that.
O_O Does your little sister have an evil twin or someting? really freaky!
Some things weird that would happen.
I would dream of something then about 1 to 6 months later it would actully happen. Almost like a premonition.
It actully still happens. I get things that happened in my dreams from when I was a teenager, now.
Dejavu anyone?
Aegix Drakan wrote:O_O Does your little sister have an evil twin or someting? really freaky!
Yeah, I dunno, it was creepy. Weird things like that happened up until we moved into our house. *shrugs*
I'm never "napping" with the lights off again. I started dozing once early at night (it gets dark early in the winter in Chicago) and decided to just take a nap. When I nap, I get sleep paralysis often, but I usually nap in the daytime or when lights are on, so I just hallucinate. This was the worst shit ever, though. Instead of seeing things, I felt like I was kind of half asleep, I vaguely heard someone walking downstairs. I thought it was my boyfriend, or my brother, but I got really scared when I realized it wasn't them. It walked into my room, I tried to move but I couldn't, and I could hear someone breathing and FEEL them standing right next to me. It was a REALLY STRONG PRESENCE, I was panicking until I finally "woke up" fully, and it disappeared. I turned on all the lights and wouldn't go downstairs for awhlie after that. Lol.
When I get creeped out I usually use the "cat detector" method. Because animals are supposed to know when there's some kind of "presence" around so I just carry my cat around and if she's chill, it's all good.
Both sides of my family have a history of supernatural occurences.
My mother's side of the family is from the Philippines, and they used to live in a house that was haunted by spirits. When they first moved in, they arranged for a priest to come in the following morning to bless the house (before they knew that there were spirits in it). That night, every single person in the family had the same dream: of the entire house engulfed in flames. They conferred with each other, then decided to cancel the blessing. As it turned out, the spirits, in fact, were actually good. They even attended church! (They prayed in the back pews, moving to make room for any living people who ended up filling up the pews.) They simply wanted to live in the house with my mother's family. They didn't want the house to be blessed because, apparently, holy water hurts *all* spirits very badly, not just evil ones.
I'll be back with more stories in a couple of days.
Something really weird happened last night.
Bladen has this piano thing in his bedroom, and I tend to turn it off when I put him in bed because the slightest movement will make the thing come on and start playing music, which is annoying. So I turned it off last night, put Bladen in bed, and went to bed myself. At 2:00 this morning, I hear the fucking thing start playing. It would play the same tune 5 times in a row then stop for about 10 seconds, and start over again. I figured it would just stop, because it normally does, but it didn't. So about 2 minutes into this, I get frustrated and go upstairs to take care of the problem. As soon as I walk into his room, the music stopped and didn't start again. So I made sure all of his pianos were off (which they were, which was strange), and went back down to my room. Laying in bed, I could hear what sounded like footsteps right above my head (his room is directly above mine), and I figured I'd accidentally let Heaven (our hyper active 9 month old Golden Retreiver) into his room. I layed there for a minute, trying to decide what to do, when I heard a loud thump on the floor, which woke Bladen up who started screaming his head off. So I freak out thinking our big ass dog is in his room waking him up and run upstairs. Go into his room and discover there's no dog in the room, and Bladen is just laying in his bed clutching his blankie and crying. Okay, so I'm freaked out. I get Bladen out of bed, and head down to my room, deciding that he'll just sleep with me for the rest of the night.
We get settled in bed, and I start to doze off (he falls asleep immediately). Then I hear someone walking in Bladen's room again. This time I'm positive it's Heaven because I left his door open when we came out, so, I go upstairs to shoo her out and shut his door. I get to the top of my stairs, and see Heaven laying on the floor next to the couch - just where she was when I went to bed at 11. Okay, so now I'm really creeped out and give up all attempts to find out what's going on, so I just go back to bed and cuddle with Bladen (still hearing footsteps).
Then he wakes me up at 4, smacking me, until I roll back over and cuddle him again. He falls back to sleep, and like, an hour later, he starts laughing in his sleep, which is cute but REALLY creepy.
I dunno. Weird shit, mang.
I used to time travel a little. I know it's generally not possible, but it was just weird how it felt like I had actually gone back in time a little. When I was younger, I used to have these occasional periods where I'd fall asleep at 10:00 PM, wake up at 12:00 AM because I'd left the TV on, turn it off, fall back asleep, wake up again at 4:00 AM, then wake up again at 12:00 AM again. 😮dd:
It's bullshit, I know, ... ... but it felt so very, very real. I mean, I tend to dream that I wake up to go to the bathroom a lot, but I'm still laying there in bed, ... but then again, I usually went downstairs to verify it with other clocks in the house, and it was real. I did that at both 4:00 and 12:00. (Snacks were indulged upon at both hourly sessions.)
Other weird stuff that happens to me includes the power to command squirrels and other small mammals. I've instructed several squirrels which trees to climb up and which branch to sit on just by pointing at them and shouting softly at them. (It was in public too. :sweat: ) ... Not that it matters or anything, but that actually happened. Freaky.
I don't actually believe in ghosts or anything. I mean, I wouldn't be saying bad things about the deceased or anything, but I wouldn't be thinking about them as still being around on Earth in some form either.
@ moocow:
no kidding!
that is really freaky...did you ask bladen what made him scared? either the dog is REALLY fast and can fall asleep instantly, or you're being haunted.
O_O spooky...
@ shadowtiger:
You can command small animals? wow. I can sometimes do that to wasps (i DETEST wasps!) I give them a long cold stare if they enter the class room, and I say in my mind "Get out. the window is THAT way. go...NOW!". it works about 50% of the time.
And speaking of time...That time thingy happened to me once too! I even dreamed once that I got up for school, then I woke up, and had to do it all over again!
my philosohpy about ghost is "I'll believe in ghosts when I see one". but I DO believe that when someone dies, they leave an imprint of their feelings behind at the moment of their death.
I remember something spooky that happened to me a while back.
I was going to a very religious, all boy, high school. In my fourth year, we went on an overnight retreat to a...I forget the exact name, but it was an old lodge, which had been converted to a church. there were quite a few priests living there.
Anyway, my group was called to a place called the "old lounge" As soon as I went in there, I had this weird feeling. like something bad had happened there. our group sat down, and I took up a seat almost directly under on of the chandeliers (SP?), and my weird feeling intensified. turns out that when the place was used as a lodge (or whatever it used to be used for) somebody hanged himself...from the same chandelier I was almost sitting under!
:scared: That REALLY freaked me out.
I'm never sure if I'm "experiencing" a location where someone died. (I mean, I go to school in freaking Queens, NY. *LOL* ) I know that during the earlier portions of my daily commute, I pass by a large lake by an overpass where someone has drowned a decade or two ago. Nobody ever found the body, apparently. I can't help but stare out at it as an eerie feeling passes over me, but that's probably only because I remember the rumor. :shrug: I suppose that's quite different from having the feeling first, then finding out that someone died there.
Aegix Drakan wrote:@ moocow:no kidding!
that is really freaky...did you ask bladen what made him scared? either the dog is REALLY fast and can fall asleep instantly, or you're being haunted.
O_O spooky...
That wouldn't have done me much good. He's only 17 months old, and the biggest sentence he's said is, "Where ya at?" (which, he's not even supposed to be able to put words into sentences yet, lol). I wish I knew though. And if Heaven had left his room, I would have heard her fat ass come down the stairs, she's not a very quiet dog, lol. I don't know what it was, hoping it was just my imagination.
When I was little we used to live in this house that was behind another house. Kind of like the house was in the backyard of the other, but the same person owned both houses. Anyways, we lived in the one in the back, when I was around 3 or 4 abouts. My mom would always hear me talking to someone when I was in the kitchen. There would never be anyone in there, and then I would go and ask her who the nice "lady" was in the kitchen. My mom had no idea what I was always talking about. Turns out an elderly person had died in that house before we lived there, and I could see her and talk to her. I don't remember any of it, but it was interesting to find out as a teenager, that I used to see a ghost as a toddler.
I probably have more things I can post, I first have to think of some more. I know a lot of weird stuff has happened to me, I just can't remember though.