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bandi Lippy Mechanic Bastard
Location: Trent Hills, ON Gender: Male Total Likes: 734 likes
A liminal mind is all I've ever known.
| | | | A few things I've encountered... < on 3/9/2008 7:21 AM > | Reply with Quote
| | | Figured I'd share a couple of my own stories since I can't sleep. The first was when I was 3 or 4 years old (Yeah right, you say)... I have an amazing memory. I can literally remember conversations I had with my friends when I was in grade 1. In fact, my memory freaks people out because, well, it's stalker good. ANYHOW... It was early in the morning, I'd say 6 or so, the sun was just coming up, I remember this because I could see everything in my room and the lights were off. Anyhow, I woke up, and my toys were on parade... moving around my room in a very orderly fashion. I remember watching this for a while thinking it was pretty cool, and then things got scary. Everything stopped moving, and my bedroom door turned into static... like when a TV isn't picking up a channel. I screamed at the top of my lungs... but when my mom came in, she walked through the static which was still in the doorway, so there wasn't any waking up from this bad dream. The house this happened in was only about 2 years old. In this same house (Don't remember when it occurred in relation to the above event, but we moved out when I was 4), I was going down to play in the basement and fell straight down the stairs (there was a concrete floor below), anyhow, something literally grabbed me, and I fell off the side of the stairs instead, onto an old recliner that was left down there, and was fine.
Now I live in a house that's 95 years old, with several outbuildings. Moved here in 1994. When I was 13, my dad and I converted part of one of the outbuildings into my own clubhouse... it was pretty cool, had an upstairs level, electricity, tv, etc. Anyhow, my friends and I decided to camp out in it, and about midnight, we all got so creeped out by the place, we moved back to the house. The next morning, my friend Brent went back down to the building, and fell asleep. Now, Brent was a VERY devout christian, and was the type of guy that wouldn't make up ANYTHING. He'd get offended if you used the word "heck.". Brent comes screaming out of the building in TEARS, saying there was a man looking down at him from the upstairs part of the building. I'd never seen someone so scared. We all tried camping out in there about a month later, and same thing, everyone got too creeped out to stay in there. We weren't a bunch of wimpy kids, either. We'd always go camping in the back woods on our own. So, third and final incident in the clubhouse, my friend Billy is up from Toronto, we're playing nintendo in the club house, he falls asleep on the couch, wakes up and starts freaking out about some man looking down from the upstairs. I never told him about what happened to Brent, and he'd never met Brent. The clubhouse was never too popular after this.
Last winter, three of my friends were over during a snow storm, we were watching some movies, having a few drinks... and from my basement, clear as day, someone starts pounding on the cellar door. This definitely wasn't the house settling or something. We all heard it, it scared the SHIT out of my cat... so I went outside to see who was at the cellar door. No one, and no footprints anywhere in the snow around my house. It happened again about 20 minutes later... my cat disappeared for the remainder of the night (and she loooooves to be around people) The other odd thing about that night is we all got in a pretty bad car accident afterwards... Doug (Who had only had a beer to drink the whole night, and even that was about 4 hours prior to the crash). None of us were really hurt, but Doug's car was a write off.
A few years ago I was renting a 2 bedroom condo in Belleville with my ex. It was a newer building (Late 80's I think), but it also had its share of weirdness. The strangest was when my ex, her sister, and I were all sitting at the kitchen table, and her sister's can of Pepsi slid from one end of the table to the other, entirely on it's own, and at a very constant speed. We all watched this happen. I'd always wake up talking to people who weren't there, and a few times, the front door of the apartment would start shaking really violently... usually at really interesting times, too (i.e., if I hadn't set my alarm clock, and was going to be late for work) I'd also hear people talking in the hall really late at night, and if I went out to tell them to shut up, there'd be no one there.
That's it for me!
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| Samurai Vehicular Lord Rick
Location: northeastern New York Total Likes: 1900 likes
No matter where you go, there you are...
| | | Re: A few things I've encountered... < Reply # 14 on 3/14/2008 11:25 PM > | Reply with Quote
| | | Posted by bandi XZT 002 - The license plate of my mom's '83 Camaro Berlinetta which she sold in '88. PRW 239 - Plate of my dad's orange '73 Super Beetle, sold in '89.
Maybe our amazing memories are from all the automotive chemicals over the years? hahaha
| 73 Maverick we had: NY 336 LWR my 71 Bronco: EA1228 mom's Thunderbird/85 Escort/84 Cougar: EXB 630 Mom's 84 Celebrity: J41 9DX my Pinto: C2K 590, L4J 606, R5N 638 my 81 Buick/91 Cavalier: K68 0JA 91 Cavalier/88 Cavalier/84 Cavalier: CMN 609 86 Daytona: FVR 220 85 Celebrity: ADK 9018 86 Dodge 600/96 Cavalier/98 Cavalier: AXA 1207 ....it's scary these numbers in my head.
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| A. Lien
Location: Fantasy Island B.C. Gender: Male Total Likes: 17 likes
Abductees Anonymous all welcome
| | | Re: A few things I've encountered... < Reply # 17 on 3/15/2008 6:19 AM > | Reply with Quote
| | | Posted by Samurai CMN 69 (0)
| ROFL, I'm such a perv these days Agreed Bustedknuckle and Sam, this is part of the deal. I almost started a thread last week on Premonitions, for exactly what you said. With driving, I mostly pass it off as instincts, but so many other times, you think of a name or something, and then soon that name or place is in your face/life. We are on to something, work with the force. So yah, premonitions, spill if you will... Example: Years ago my Mom refused to stay later at my Grandfathers place and 'catch the next flight' He was a good guy, but could be very persuasive. She stood her ground and caught the flight she wanted to. The next flight crashed. Mine are less dramatic, way less.
| My sister is Charlotte Light and Dark. Who am I? Farewell and thank you... "I was doing something that I thought could have some impact someday. In many ways, it's really these photographs that kept me going creatively." Dennis Hopper |
| Samurai Vehicular Lord Rick
Location: northeastern New York Total Likes: 1900 likes
No matter where you go, there you are...
| | | Re: A few things I've encountered... < Reply # 19 on 3/15/2008 12:48 PM > | Reply with Quote
| | | Posted by A. Lien
ROFL, I'm such a perv these days
Agreed Bustedknuckle and Sam, this is part of the deal. I almost started a thread last week on Premonitions, for exactly what you said. With driving, I mostly pass it off as instincts, but so many other times, you think of a name or something, and then soon that name or place is in your face/life. We are on to something, work with the force. So yah, premonitions, spill if you will... Example: Years ago my Mom refused to stay later at my Grandfathers place and 'catch the next flight' He was a good guy, but could be very persuasive. She stood her ground and caught the flight she wanted to. The next flight crashed. Mine are less dramatic, way less.
| Yeah, the CMN plate sucked... perverts. Premonitions... I have been having them since I was five, but they are never of anything remote important, just cars or events happening around the house.
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