whitney250
DIS Veteran
- Joined
- May 7, 2014
I haven't ever seen anything, but I have had several occasions where the room or location just feels evil, heavy, or sad. I try to just push these things out of my mind because it freaks me out lol. The one place I felt was just pure evil was the closet in my Fiancé and I's first apartment... it was a feeling I just could not shake. I kept that door closed at all times, and even put stuff in front of it when I was alone. I haven't had a feeling like that about very many places. I live in South Texas, so there are several Missions around that were used in the war for Texas' independence. The few that I have been in (including the Alamo) have this heaviness that you just can't escape... the Mission in Goliad is the worst for this in my opinion, I was really young when I was there last and I still remember how it made me feel. The Lexington in Corpus Christi also has this feeling, very eerie!
ETA: I also get deja vu. When I was younger I had it a lot more than I do now, like to the point it was freaky.
It's funny you mention the bed shaking thing... I've had this happen to me a few times and I swore it was real, but I just convinced myself I was dreaming because it frightened me so much.
ETA: I also get deja vu. When I was younger I had it a lot more than I do now, like to the point it was freaky.
My favorite experience happened three months after my Baba passed. She was 78 but very healthy and independent so it was super unexpected. I was 18 and absolutely devastated. About 3 months after she had passed I came home from school and checked the answering machine. Around the 3rd message there was static...and then a moan, and a slight cough...it was Baba, no doubt in my mind. It was exactly what she sounded like when me or my brother would wake her up suddenly when she was napping lol...she had such a strong energy to pull this off only 3 months after transitioning, I feel so blessed. I played it over and over so elated at what I was hearing
Not so favorite experiences:
When I was in Venice my friend and I checked into a very very old hotel. Our room was wallpapered in blood red, old, heavily patterned wallpaper. I had a horrible time getting to sleep that night, everything was very heavy and uncomfortable. During the night I went into a fit of sleep paralysis and with my eyes stuck open and my body unmovable a demonic face began pulsing in and out from the red patterns of the wallpaper trying to get at me. I began to scream "Wake me up Fallon! Wake me up Fallon!" This is the only way I was able to get away from what i was seeing, my poor friend, completely terrified, "woke" me up and said,"My God what's wrong?!! You were just screaming 'Wake me up Fallon!!" I didn't have the heart to tell her what I had just seen, we were alone in a foreign country in a 400year old hotel and I had just seen a "demon" coming out of the wall I can laugh now, but in the moment it was terrifying!!
I also get pulled and shaken in bed when my life is in distress or something bad is going to happen. For about 6 months during the beginning of 2016 the bottom of my bed would shake, my legs would get pulled to the edge of the bed. It wasn't malicious though, it was more to get my attention. It stopped as soon as I started making life decisions that took my life away from a very unhealthy place. Those decisions allowed me to spend more time with my grandfather before he unexpectedly passed this Thanksgiving....no more shaking or pulling. And Grandpa has come by once in my dreams, he can't talk yet, but that's ok he'll get there
It's funny you mention the bed shaking thing... I've had this happen to me a few times and I swore it was real, but I just convinced myself I was dreaming because it frightened me so much.