My paranormal stuff is too involved to describe in one line, so, here! I lived in a weird house from the ages of 3 through 8. I grew really attached to that house, as young children tend to, but it hindsight it was pretty creepy... the location (in mountain foothills so it was always drizzly), the layout (floorplan designed by someone on weed, I swear), and just strange stuff. A couple times I vividly remember looking out the windows at night and see a green glowing man, like cartoon radiation poisoning style. That I will readily admit could have been my imagination at the age when kids can't really tell the difference between imagination and reality, but... this other time. My dad was out of town, so it was me, my sister, my mom, and my mom's friend in the house. In the middle of the night my sister woke up to the sound of really loud footsteps in the kitchen, and dishes rattling. She woke everyone up and I remember we all went and looked and there was, naturally, no one else in the house. And they were LOUD footsteps; my mom describes them as "hooves" and she thinks it was a demon -- around that time she reported seeing a lot of freaky things (like faces on the walls) that she also believes were demons. Ugh, that memory really creeps me out.
I also feel like I've had precognition many times, but of course that could just as easily be coincidence. I mean, sometimes it's really weird, as those instances often are, but I can't think of any specifics right now.
Sorry for rambling... I love this kind of stuff. XD
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Date: 2009-09-15 03:56 am (UTC)I also feel like I've had precognition many times, but of course that could just as easily be coincidence. I mean, sometimes it's really weird, as those instances often are, but I can't think of any specifics right now.
Sorry for rambling... I love this kind of stuff. XD