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Originally Posted by tammy8833 i really glad this was posted. i am really interested in this subject. i love slyvia brown. i know when iwas little i would dream about the very next day, now sometimes when something is happening i know how it will end. like i have seen it before but cant quite grasp when. i also used to know when the telephone would ring. i really enjoy these things but i have also made my self very scared of it so i am no longer open to it. i remeber a lot of scarey things happening at my parents house when we were growing up, now nothing happens. i remeber when i was 15 in my bed room, facing the end of the bed watching "wings" at 11:30 my door flew open when i turn to look i saw this tall figure with a hat slam the door so hard the house shook. my mom was home by herself but thought that my sister and her friend were in my room playing, so as she is walking up the stairs she telling them to get out ans something ceramic flies and hits the door and shattereds and pieces come flying from underneathe the door , she ran to my room, opened the door and started to yell but know one was there. the i was away another time and my bed room door was shut, and she heard the door rattling and looked at my door and it looked liked the door was going to burst off the hinges. one night my dad swore that a little boy with a green shirt on was playing ball next to his side of the bed (he denies it now because he doesnt believe in that stuff) this is funny, when i was about 7 i was sleeping and woke up because i swear to this day some one spanked me!!! then another night someone whispered something evil. i had some friends who refused to spend the night. i think the otherstuff happened after i had played with a quija board and then brought it home. i was so scared of it after playing that i eventually threw it away.i didnt sleep for two weeks when i has the board in my room...
okay anyways i really enjoy this stuff i just freak my self out too..as im writting i keep getting cold chills...... |
you had all that happen when you were a teenager like me then? i would never touch a quija board as you never no what you are letting through.