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Originally Posted by Zeraph
I've experienced sound...creepy creepy sounds, but never "seen" one. I'm thinking the sounds I heard when i was a kid were imagined, but who knows...
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I saw so much more stuff when I was a kid. This woman used to try to get my attention all the time. I lived with my grandparents and thought it was her. I would run in the other room at 10PM or later and ask grandmother if she called me. Her and my grandfather would look at me crazy and say no, then I would just sulk off, confused. I'd hear her again and run back in the other room, etc. Finally I learned to ignore her, whoever she was/is.
I saw two white beings looking over me and my grandmother when I was 5-ish. I asked grandmother what they were. Naturally, she saw nothing and told me nothing was there. And yet there they were, plain as day, about my height or a little more, not full in form but very opaque.
I can remember back to being in diapers, so family members get surprised when I talk about things that happened 30 years ago. I'm 33 now. I ran in a fire when I was 2. I remember the river and recalled the scene to my mother recently, who was fairly shocked.
A spirit screamed over me when I was having a chat with a friend. He was mexican normally, but that evening he was whiter than me LMAO. He heard it as loud as I did, and he seriously flipped out. It was open field, just mowed grass and a brick wall we were sitting on, nothing visible made the noise, and yet it was nearly deafening.
I saw something run through a patch of weeds right in front of me, and 2 others saw it too. It was invisible. The plants moved like it was the size of a rabbit. The ground was still clear, and yet nothing was there on the ground as the plants were plowed over.
I have a dog named rex. He is not the first. I had another dog named rex when I was around 4. He died of heartworms that year. I saw him for months and maybe years after he died. In fact I would run through the back hall at night instead of walking just to avoid running into him, because he scared me. He just came towards me like normal, but the fact that he had already died scared me bad.
Ah the good ol days...
Things are less obvious now, but more meaningful.