Golden28
14-11-2011, 04:13 AM
Someone pmed me the other day asking me if in my other thread it was my first experience, so i decided to send them a story about myself and the weird goings on, fortunatly i copied it all over before sending the message, so now im going to post it here to show people what ive actualy experienced throughout my lifetime thus far.
Ive experienced the paranormal since i was very young, ive also experienced the akashic records a dream that i had every night for about a week long that scarred me half to death a dream of many deaths.. that to this very day litrely makes my eyes fill with tears an emotional response to my own soul's history.
The records themself are quoted here in hopes that you will understand.
"The Akashic Records are the soul's records of all its experiences in all the lifetimes it's been through. Each soul has its Akashic Records, like a series of books with each book representing one lifetime. The Hall (or Library) of Akashic Records is where all souls' Akashic Records are stored energetically. In other words, the information is stored in the Akashic field (also called zero point field)."
After having this dream it changed me completely, i was arround 6 years old at the time. No kid should ever experience what i saw and heard. After this experience things arround me changed forever, I had an old game system called paper-boy a hand held console that seemed to come on and play itself whenether it wanted to, first time i experienced it i checked the batteries, it used to take 2xaa's, there was no batteries in it at all, from that point on things became even more strange.
I was round my aunts one day and my mum and dad were in the kitchen talking about stuff in general, i was in the lounge watching tv. i looked up to my right on the mantlepiece there was a photo, i shouted down the lounge to my aunt and asked who it was, i was told by them it was my cousin who i never met, because he died, i looked up at the photo and it jumped a good 6 feet from the shelf and shot towards me and i caught it.
Everyone who was there that day witnessed it and the moment it happened my mum and dad jumped up and said okay...time to make a move. got out that house like a bolt of lightning. I didnt understand what had happened being so young until later in life.
Later in life me and a few friends liked exploring abandonned buildings where we heard and saw things none of us could explain, and from there i started really exploring the paranormal. Also on my dads side of the family, every member of the family has links with the paranormal including my dad himself, who never believed until he witnessed a toy-ball jump in mid-air by itself spin, and then shoot off down the hallway like a bullet. His sisters was present at the time also, so it left a scar.
When i was in junior school one day, me and a few friends on a stormy day decided to talk about the oujia board, with me being so young i had no idea about it at the time. We was just told it had to do with ghosts, as a kid you dont think into things or consiquences you just think of fun, so we didnt really know any better at the time.
My friend leon who told us about it decided to make one out of a sheet of A4 paper, there was over 40 kids to the classroom at the time, we was all responsible for what went on, We was asking questions and getting answers those answers were vague at best (yes) (no) etc. We asked for a name and got the name "Devil" which we all found funny and just laughed, then the board went silent, the schools lights flickered on and off eventualy went off completely, then we all became scarred and heard movement in the hallway.
Me and my friend went down the hallway without a care in the world thinking it was just someone playing a joke, it was comming from the boys/girls bathrooms, we went into the male bathrooms there was a Huge ball of what i can only Describe as blue light, the bathroom chains were swinging all over the place, it was freezing cold inside and the toilet rolls were actualy being pulled over and over leaving toilet roll all over the place.
We shot out the bathroom like a bullet scarred the death ran back to class and told the rest what had happened, we then heard a scream and a girl came running towards the class white as anything, and basicly said there was a giant red/pink ball of light in the girls bathrooms she watched it enter the bathroom hover before shooting off into a wall, and the wall made a Huge Thud sound, almost as if someone was annoyed.
We didnt know what to do after seeing it all happen, But Leon (the guy who first knew about the oujia board) said it we closed it and burnt it, it would all stop, so we did and so it stopped. but After burning it the school never felt quite the same again, it felt like we didnt belong anymore as strange as that may sound. Shortley after this incident the Head-Master lost the plot completely he wasnt the same person as he used to be, he started shouting at the kids shaking them threatening them and hitting them. the teachers litrely had to pull him off of some kids because he was Fuming so much he went dark red. Before this all took place he was never like that. so im not sure if thats linked but a few years later he was apparently commited to an Asylum for a mental disorder.
So whether or not we litrely drove him mad is one thing but im thinking the board itself was to blame (or the kids using it, namely us).
When i was arround 12 me and a few friends liked exploring condemed buildings.. one such building we nicknamed "The White House" we could think of no better name to call it because it looked exactly like america's white house at the time. Inside the place was a wreck it looked as if a bomb had litrely gone off inside of it. this place was 3-4 miles from any town, it was frankly in the middle of nowhere, one day we all decided to explore the upper floor, it was late in the evening at the time, we climbed up what was left of the staircase and went to the second floor, as soon as we reached the last step we saw a little girl in victorian clothing looking straight at us and we all litrely froze on the spot. She ignored us completely before walking through a solid wall.
To say the least we ran as fast as we could and never went back to the building. a few years later i heard that one of my old friends kinda lost the plot after it had happened and spent alot of time in here by himself, we then never saw of him again until one day a good friend of mine told me he was in prison for Arson, and when he went up the prison to see him, he was a nervous wreck but said he "saved us" and the building had to be burnt down in order to save us to begin with. So ive no idea what in the world was going on there either.
These are other experiences ive had, (apart from the whispers on my first post) i hope you all have fun reading =)
Ive experienced the paranormal since i was very young, ive also experienced the akashic records a dream that i had every night for about a week long that scarred me half to death a dream of many deaths.. that to this very day litrely makes my eyes fill with tears an emotional response to my own soul's history.
The records themself are quoted here in hopes that you will understand.
"The Akashic Records are the soul's records of all its experiences in all the lifetimes it's been through. Each soul has its Akashic Records, like a series of books with each book representing one lifetime. The Hall (or Library) of Akashic Records is where all souls' Akashic Records are stored energetically. In other words, the information is stored in the Akashic field (also called zero point field)."
After having this dream it changed me completely, i was arround 6 years old at the time. No kid should ever experience what i saw and heard. After this experience things arround me changed forever, I had an old game system called paper-boy a hand held console that seemed to come on and play itself whenether it wanted to, first time i experienced it i checked the batteries, it used to take 2xaa's, there was no batteries in it at all, from that point on things became even more strange.
I was round my aunts one day and my mum and dad were in the kitchen talking about stuff in general, i was in the lounge watching tv. i looked up to my right on the mantlepiece there was a photo, i shouted down the lounge to my aunt and asked who it was, i was told by them it was my cousin who i never met, because he died, i looked up at the photo and it jumped a good 6 feet from the shelf and shot towards me and i caught it.
Everyone who was there that day witnessed it and the moment it happened my mum and dad jumped up and said okay...time to make a move. got out that house like a bolt of lightning. I didnt understand what had happened being so young until later in life.
Later in life me and a few friends liked exploring abandonned buildings where we heard and saw things none of us could explain, and from there i started really exploring the paranormal. Also on my dads side of the family, every member of the family has links with the paranormal including my dad himself, who never believed until he witnessed a toy-ball jump in mid-air by itself spin, and then shoot off down the hallway like a bullet. His sisters was present at the time also, so it left a scar.
When i was in junior school one day, me and a few friends on a stormy day decided to talk about the oujia board, with me being so young i had no idea about it at the time. We was just told it had to do with ghosts, as a kid you dont think into things or consiquences you just think of fun, so we didnt really know any better at the time.
My friend leon who told us about it decided to make one out of a sheet of A4 paper, there was over 40 kids to the classroom at the time, we was all responsible for what went on, We was asking questions and getting answers those answers were vague at best (yes) (no) etc. We asked for a name and got the name "Devil" which we all found funny and just laughed, then the board went silent, the schools lights flickered on and off eventualy went off completely, then we all became scarred and heard movement in the hallway.
Me and my friend went down the hallway without a care in the world thinking it was just someone playing a joke, it was comming from the boys/girls bathrooms, we went into the male bathrooms there was a Huge ball of what i can only Describe as blue light, the bathroom chains were swinging all over the place, it was freezing cold inside and the toilet rolls were actualy being pulled over and over leaving toilet roll all over the place.
We shot out the bathroom like a bullet scarred the death ran back to class and told the rest what had happened, we then heard a scream and a girl came running towards the class white as anything, and basicly said there was a giant red/pink ball of light in the girls bathrooms she watched it enter the bathroom hover before shooting off into a wall, and the wall made a Huge Thud sound, almost as if someone was annoyed.
We didnt know what to do after seeing it all happen, But Leon (the guy who first knew about the oujia board) said it we closed it and burnt it, it would all stop, so we did and so it stopped. but After burning it the school never felt quite the same again, it felt like we didnt belong anymore as strange as that may sound. Shortley after this incident the Head-Master lost the plot completely he wasnt the same person as he used to be, he started shouting at the kids shaking them threatening them and hitting them. the teachers litrely had to pull him off of some kids because he was Fuming so much he went dark red. Before this all took place he was never like that. so im not sure if thats linked but a few years later he was apparently commited to an Asylum for a mental disorder.
So whether or not we litrely drove him mad is one thing but im thinking the board itself was to blame (or the kids using it, namely us).
When i was arround 12 me and a few friends liked exploring condemed buildings.. one such building we nicknamed "The White House" we could think of no better name to call it because it looked exactly like america's white house at the time. Inside the place was a wreck it looked as if a bomb had litrely gone off inside of it. this place was 3-4 miles from any town, it was frankly in the middle of nowhere, one day we all decided to explore the upper floor, it was late in the evening at the time, we climbed up what was left of the staircase and went to the second floor, as soon as we reached the last step we saw a little girl in victorian clothing looking straight at us and we all litrely froze on the spot. She ignored us completely before walking through a solid wall.
To say the least we ran as fast as we could and never went back to the building. a few years later i heard that one of my old friends kinda lost the plot after it had happened and spent alot of time in here by himself, we then never saw of him again until one day a good friend of mine told me he was in prison for Arson, and when he went up the prison to see him, he was a nervous wreck but said he "saved us" and the building had to be burnt down in order to save us to begin with. So ive no idea what in the world was going on there either.
These are other experiences ive had, (apart from the whispers on my first post) i hope you all have fun reading =)