just be careful what you wish for is my adviceQuote:
Originally Posted by rootbeer
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just be careful what you wish for is my adviceQuote:
Originally Posted by rootbeer
i am really fascinated by the paranormal, i ahve been wishing to experience it for like 7 years i just dont think its gonna happenQuote:
Originally Posted by Plug Drugs
I'm fascinated by some of it
some of it makes me laugh at how stupid it is
some of it is interesting
I've had experiences but I'm still agnostic
maybe it's because a part of you doesn't want it to happen, or your beliefs and expectations on the whole do not allow for it to happen.Quote:
Originally Posted by rootbeer
What exactly are you hoping to gain out of it?
It is my impression that the paranormal can only happen in a way that coincides with reality; or, the paranormal can not appear as something greater than coincidence.
I've felt the same way, but once the paranormal started to seem actually possible, it terrified me.
:shrug:
I am not scared of the paranormal
notice that both of the people itt who experienced it are or were heavy hard drug usersQuote:
Originally Posted by rootbeer
the only thing I am scared of is spiders
tell us about an experienceQuote:
Originally Posted by BatteriWyfe
oh I've had a fewQuote:
Originally Posted by rootbeer
not much point in sharing
like i said you dont get to choose... the other week i CLEARLY saw a human shadow walking across the room, but no one was there. that isnt really proof enough for me though i want something crazy to happenQuote:
Originally Posted by Plug Drugs
oh cmon, a few people told their storiesQuote:
Originally Posted by BatteriWyfe
lisa's dead baby haunts her,, mommy, mommy, why did you killlll meeee :boo:
There's a little story written by JRR Tolkien:
When Illuvatar (obviously an analogy for God) created the Valar and the Maiar (analogous of angels), they started to make a sort of cosmological symphony; but Melkor, being the creative Valar, attempted to create his own melody for himself and his own glory, and this created disharmony.
Melkor attempted to out-sing Illuvatar in a way in terms of brilliance, but could not because Illuvatar possessed the flame imperishable, which Melkor could never harness.
Eventually, Melkor and some of the Valar went down to Middle Earth, where Melkor waged war.
In a way it is very much analogous to the Judeo-Christian mythology of the war in heaven.
a cool story imo
ya pd, i don't read your posts, but i am sure all your ghost posting is top notch
the mind is a powerful thing;Quote:
Originally Posted by rootbeer
"shadow people" are a common phenomenon, and are often associated with fatigue and sleep deprivation.
I don't have the energy to participate in the discussionQuote:
Originally Posted by rootbeer
I think it's a personal thing too
ive read the silmarillion, but i dont really see how that is relevantQuote:
Originally Posted by Plug Drugs
mmmk maybe some other time thenQuote:
Originally Posted by BatteriWyfe
lol ghosts are way to close to the cuff for lisa,,, monsters under her bed, too, way too personal,,,
don't even get her started on leprechauns or unicorns,
yep "shadow people" were the first thing i thought of, but it also reminds me of like when you wake up suddenly and you see spiders or spots or shadows. except i wasnt sleepingQuote:
Originally Posted by Plug Drugs
hmm, i tried to catch santa clause a bunch of times when i was a kid, would leave traps around, one time i left a big box held up with a stick and put his cookies underneath it, that mother fucker just lifted the box off him tho,,,, i'll get you one of these xmas eve's fat man
When I was about 11 years old, me and my stepsister lived upstairs in my Stepdad's house.
It was night out.
I was upstairs in my room about to head downstairs, and the middle room (the room between mine and my sister's, and the room the stairs were in) was dark and so was my sister's room.
My sister's door was open; and on the bed sat a shadowy silhouette. I said hello, thinking it was my sister.
The shadow silhouette stood up.
I said something like "hey, come on, knock it off", thinking she was trying to scare me.
The shadowy silhouette then charged at me, and I fell backwards. I immediately ran downstairs as fast as I could.
But my sister was sitting on the couch watching TV with my Mom and Stepdad.
Creepy stuff. I think I slept downstairs that night.
ghost posting , ya this is the 3rd page of an actual discussion about ghosts
one time in my new place i came out of the bathroom and flipped the switch off (it makes a loud noise so i was 100% sure it was now off and i looked back like 15 seconds later and the light was back on... i was alone in the house ..
but the switch is just fucked up and it does it all the time heh
:mysterysolved:Quote:
Originally Posted by Autistic Spectrum
the ghost of a faulty electrical wiring,,,:boo:
if you read plug drugs posts hes basically saying the only way to experiece paranormal is to convince yourself your having a paranormal experience
in a sense; but it's more than that. I think the doorways to the paranormal can't be found until you think they may exist.Quote:
Originally Posted by lnopia the great
And I think you've got to give yourself an escape plan if things get out of control; and the best escape plan is to never fully go through a doorway, but always keep one foot grounded in reality.
And yes, that would mean you couldn't differentiate the paranormal from coincidence - which is kind of the point.
i huff paint, alot, and sometimes after like a 30 min heavy session of glue/paint huffing i hear my dead relatives whisper things too me,
I have had a few "supernatural" experiences related to lucid dreaming
most impressive was when I had a dream that someone was trying to kill me and the police told me who it was and when I woke up I wrote it down as a joke to see if there was anyone funny irl with that name and I googled it and didnt find anything interesting but when I told it to m0nde he was like that is StompleBs name that I had never consciously read before so I literally divined stomples name from a dream and of course I probably just scrolled past it being posted in a thread or something but it is nice to think I can psychically stalk people with my dreams
I have experienced the classic "old hag attack" where I saw a zombiefied version of my sister leaning over my bed choking me accompanied by shadowy figures outside my window watching and a suffocating sensation, but I had already read about such an experience (probably why I and everyone else sees a haggard woman (hi lisa) attacking them, hearing about that happening to other people) and knew it wasnt real so just kept calm and managed to sit up, and I remember some movie playing on the tv I left on about a jewish girl in modern times coming to terms with the holocaust lmao, so it was probably literally jewish brainwashing rays trying to get me
I have had other hallucinations when not paralyzed, like seeing ghostly big-ass spiders crawling on my walls, which is odd since I'm not afraid of spiders or anything, and once I put my hand out to try and touch one of them and it just phased through my hand and disappeared, the only time this has startled me was when I saw one abseiling down onto my chest and I bolted out of bed out of reflex, and once I woke up and saw a gargoyle perched ontop of my bookshelf looking down at me, but I knew it wasnt real so I just closed my eyes and went back to sleep
and within dreams I have had some weird experiences where dream characters have done a pretty good job of convincing me they are autonomous entities, or other people entering my dreams, and given me some legitimately great advice that has helped me in real life, and I have dreamt of taylor swift telling me she's a succubus and if I cum inside her I can be pet in hell when I die lmao, and a few weeks ago I had a dream where I got slashed with two blades in the stomach and when it woke me up it still hurt a bit and when I looked down I had these red lines on my stomach in the exact same place as my dream wounds, and they're still there, but they are definitely from the way I sit at my computer, the way the skin on my stomach folds up, and I've seen this shit on other people who spend a lot of time at the computer, but I had never noticed it before so it freaked me out a lil and just now I had a freak out where I looked down at them but they were gone but then they actually faded back in after keeping my stomach flat for a few seconds so I guess blood has to flow through the skin for the crease to show or whatever
some rich guy died and had like a roman amphitheater built over his dead ass in a cemetery here me and my friends used to get drunk and do drugs in it and we'd see ghosts all the time
along I95 near fredericksburg maybe 12 years ago there is this church right off a little backwater exit, i went there with an ex gf of mine because she wante to make charcoal rubbings of the masonic grave cap things, not headstones, full lenght. anyways i got bored and there was this wellhousoe looking thing witha padlock on the louverd vent doors on it, so naturallyu i ripped it open and wheni did and looked inside there was a steel ladder going down maybe 25 feet and several pipes i could see ran along a concrete corridor, well suddenly the clock in the church started ringing but i knew it was only about 10:15 am cause i had just looked at my watch. Becky and i looked at each other and were like oh shit we are busted, and we ran for my MX-3 (garfield this is why you want one) by the time we got to it there were 4 tolls, i started it up and hit the gas so hard backing out i did an accidental switchblade (thats a 180) in th egravel parking lot, and hailed ass out of there, there was a steep as fuck hill leading back out the driveway and down to the main road which i had to slow down a bit for but by the time i hit the main road the bells hat tolled 12 times.
i have another but this is already tl;dr
scared both of us really bad.
when i got on my computer like an hour ago a big spider lowered itself down from the ceiling right onto my keyboard i took my shoe off and smacked it
me and my friend gave each other our facebook passwords we have an agreement that if either of us dies we will get on their account and pretend to be a ghost
where is your god now?
what the fuck m8 it just wanted to post on rubynet and you killed it :nedm:Quote:
Originally Posted by dadadan