Has Anyone Had More Than One Type of Paranormal Experience?

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It's been a nightmare quite literally which is why I haven't been responding too much lately on this thread. The night terrors have started up again and I'm tired as hell...will add more as time goes on.

Originally posted by Charmeine
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It's been a nightmare quite literally which is why I haven't been responding too much lately on this thread. The night terrors have started up again and I'm tired as hell...will add more as time goes on.

I'm sorry to hear this. I'm on my way out the door for work.
Hang in there. I hope things get better soon.

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Well Sled, right after Thanksgiving in 1989 a small plane (1940's Cessna) crashed right behind our house. I worked for a newspaper, so I headed up the hill to see what was going on. The first officers had responded, and one had walked out into the woods where the plane had come to rest. The officer standing at the edge of the woods told him an ambulance was on its way. The guy that came out of the woods was in shock, and he grabbed the officer telling him about the ambulance and said through gritted teeth, "We don't need an ambulance!" For two or three hours I stayed out of the way and watched small numbers of officers go into the woods and come back out obviously distressed. Two people were killed that night, less than 100 yards from my house. That night I slept fine, but the second night was when I had the vision or whatever it was. I dreamed or imagined, or saw somehow that I was asleep in bed, and a man covered in blood suddenly raised up at the foot of the bed and grabbed my leg so hard his fingers sank into my leg and it hurt pretty bad. I sat up and stared at him, and he half-shouted at me "Help us!" and then I sat up for real. I have an awareness of sitting up twice in a row, once in my dream or vision, and once for real. Like I said, I don't know if this was an honest to goodness dream, a vision, or what. What I do know is that for almost a year, every time I went outside at night to feed my animals I could feel somebody right behind me, almost close enough to touch me, and no matter how fast I turned around, it still felt like they were behind me. This felt like a male, just like the male from my vision/dream/whatever. Being totally unaware of anything spiritual that I could do for the guy, I did nothing. Seventeen years later, I have learned so much and I again thought about that feeling of having somebody behind me. I thought about the vision and I walked outside one night and talked to the man, in case he was still there, and told him I was sorry I didn't know how to help him before, and I hoped he could find some peace by crossing over. I had never felt anything since 1989, but I had to wonder if maybe he was still there.

This is probably why I feel so driven to help spirits cross... that and the two I helped a few years later. It was so amazing when I happened upon these two energies and had enough sense to try and help them!

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Wow. That's kind of freaky! Even if the spirits weren't trying to do any harm, it's still freaky to think someone or thing is always following you.

I had a dream last night, nothing like that.

I tend to keep to myself around my apartment complex, and anyone not on my floor I don't really know. It's a high rise, so it's very possible to never see some of the people who live here. My dream last night wasn't too memorable, but there was a woman in it who I have never met. She got on the elevator today.

Originally posted by mkmasn
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Wow. That's kind of freaky! Even if the spirits weren't trying to do any harm, it's still freaky to think someone or thing is always following you.

I had a dream last night, nothing like that.

I tend to keep to myself around my apartment complex, and anyone not on my floor I don't really know. It's a high rise, so it's very possible to never see some of the people who live here. My dream last night wasn't too memorable, but there was a woman in it who I have never met. She got on the elevator today.

Whoa! I bet that freaked you out, huh?! It would me!

Originally posted by Scribe611
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Two people were killed that night, less than 100 yards from my house. That night I slept fine, but the second night was when I had the vision or whatever it was. I dreamed or imagined, or saw somehow that I was asleep in bed, and a man covered in blood suddenly raised up at the foot of the bed and grabbed my leg so hard his fingers sank into my leg and it hurt pretty bad. I sat up and stared at him, and he half-shouted at me "Help us!" and then I sat up for real.

WOW!! I have a feeling that was for real! Poor man probably didn't know he had been killed. So sad!

Thanks for sharing that, Scribe611.

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It was weird... At first I didn't realize she was in my dream... like I said, it wasn't that memorable. But as we were waiting for the elevator to reach her floor, I looked over at her and it clicked.

Imagine if I had said something. Ha! "Hey, nice to meet you! You were in my dream last night!"

Originally posted by mkmasn
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It was weird... At first I didn't realize she was in my dream... like I said, it wasn't that memorable. But as we were waiting for the elevator to reach her floor, I looked over at her and it clicked.

Imagine if I had said something. Ha! "Hey, nice to meet you! You were in my dream last night!"

She would have probably smacked your face and hollered for security!

I might have posted this on this thread awhile back and posted it again, maybe I forgot lol. I have only had one paranormal experience. When i was little 3 years old every night I would wake up and see a shadow figure (trench coat shadow figure) standing at the doorway. My initial reaction was fear, for about 2 seconds then I felt safe and calm. The more i looked at it the more it dissipated into nothing. This happened for 6 months maybe 2 years. I have a bad memory for recalling events before the age of 6 for me. But i remember that. I told my mother this before, and she said we had an uncle, uncle peter that always wore a trench coat, committed suicide or something like that. Could be coincidence could be real. Who knows? All I know is that I know I saw a shadow figure for a while. People would say it would be a child’s imagination. But looking back, there is no way in hell my mind could create something that real.



I'm in a Great Mood Today. I wish everyone on here a good day as well.

Originally posted by Maddogkull
I might have posted this on this thread awhile back and posted it again, maybe I forgot lol. I have only had one paranormal experience. When i was little 3 years old every night I would wake up and see a shadow figure (trench coat shadow figure) standing at the doorway. My initial reaction was fear, for about 2 seconds then I felt safe and calm. The more i looked at it the more it dissipated into nothing. This happened for 6 months maybe 2 years. I have a bad memory for recalling events before the age of 6 for me. But i remember that. I told my mother this before, and she said we had an uncle, uncle peter that always wore a trench coat, committed suicide or something like that. Could be coincidence could be real. Who knows? All I know is that I know I saw a shadow figure for a while. People would say it would be a child’s imagination. But looking back, there is no way in hell my mind could create something that real.

I'm in a Great Mood Today. I wish everyone on here a good day as well.

Yeah, I'd say this was your uncle looking in on you. Sometimes people who commit suicide regret their decision as soon as they do the deed (so I've read about their communication with mediums), and they stick around because they fear what awaits them to move on (God's judgement, or whatever).

Thank you for contributing your story to the thread. I hope you stick around and enjoy the many experiences of others. Your feedback is also welcome on any posts here.

So I just got back from dinner with my family... turns out my dad saw the same goblin/gremlin/demon thing when he was about my age. He described it word for word.

Originally posted by mkmasn
So I just got back from dinner with my family... turns out my dad saw the same goblin/gremlin/demon thing when he was about my age. He described it word for word.

Oh, WOW! How freaky is that?! So that thing IS real!!!!! Shiver!

To all my friends and other members in the path of Isaac, please be safe, espically those in Louisiana at the sinkhole! Please come on the thread when the storm has passed, and let us know you are okay.
My prayers are with you all!

Okay.... I've told several stories about the ghost at my workplace. I think he came by again last night.
I was sitting in my office when the shower out in the dorm turned on by itself..... again. It ran for about five minutes, which is the time allowed for the "residents" to take a shower, then it suddenly stopped.

When I came back from my break the shower was on again. It stopped before the person left who was relieving me for my break (again, about five minutes). He looked at me like, WTH? I said, "It's just the ghost taking a shower." He doesn't believe all the ghost stories from people there, but he left in a hurry!

I have wondered if the pipe fittings are worn out and that is what's causing the shower to start, but if that were the case, wouldn't the water run all the time? I mean when it starts it runs full force, then stops completely like it has been turned off. If the fittings were bad, wouldn't it drip constantly, or run full force all the time?

Anyone with knowledge about plumbing have any feedback about this?

DarkBlade71, you should be able to answer this. Are you still lurking out there?

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Last boot camp story:

I mentioned in an earlier post of a medical battalion at boot camp that housed all those with medical related injuries. One of the barracks was the overflow barracks that was used for when too many people where in the battalion but did not have enough space in their own platoon barracks to house them. The following is when I served as a fire watch while spending the night in the overflow barracks.

It was relatively early in the night, no later than 1 a.m., when I was woken up for my shift. After about twenty minutes into the shift the other fire watch and I are standing close to the drill instructor's office being extremely bored. We start passing the time by telling each other the stories we have heard from others that have stayed the night here. The only one worth mentioning is that recruits would often see someone sitting in the back of the squad bay in a chair( there was a cluster of chairs and desk thrown in a pile blocking the back hatch). After we finish our "story time" the other fire watch decides to go the head.

After a few minutes of standing there, in the dark, by myself, I decide to go into the head to see what was keeping him. In the head, looking from the door way into the head, I see the other fire watch standing silently. I manage to mutter one syllable before his arms starting flailing frantically for me to be quiet. Dumbfounded, I walked over to him to "express myself". As I get closer to him I get the "someone is here" feelling and just stop in my tracks while starring at the other fire watch not willing to look around. At this point he has been starring into the area that leads to the showers and has not taken his eyes off of that spot. He then looks at me with eyes wide open and points at the benches that lead into the showers.

We both stand there in awe at we see. It was a shadow person in full gear, sitting on the bench with its head angled towards the floor. Just imagine a person wearing full clothing, i.e. boots, uniform, "war gear", and is completely void of any distinctions other than there was no skin or face. It was just a black mass in the shape of a person AND in full gear. I will never forget seeing these types of "ghosts", they are so... unique.

After a few minutes of standing in the darkness of the head, with only the light from the moon shinning through the windows to illuminate the area I told the other fire watch that nobody is every going to believe what we are seeing. That jerk of a fire watch did not even acknowledge my comment, probably because he was in shock, but still, he could said something in return. Anyways, I stare for a few more seconds before I actually need to use the head so I notify the other fire watch and make my way over to the pissers. While conducting my "business" I hear some footsteps in the back of the head and then the other fire watch comes around the corner to join me at the urinals. I glanced at him while he came around the corner and then basically ignored him as he came up the urinal to my left. I just remember thinking how nobody would ever believe what we saw and then wanting to discuss it with the other fire watch. I decide to make a few jokes about how even dead people need a shower now and then and let a little chuckle. After the other fire watch did not comment, AGAIN (that bastard), I looked at him to tell him basically, "You know what GUY....", but that is all I got out of my mouth before I realized who was standing next me. Then like a flood, everything was rushing through my head of all of the inconsistencies that just took place.

I heard the footsteps in the back of the head right when this "person" came around the corner, this "person" never made a sound (not when walking, and not even when undoing his pants to piss), and the fact that when I glanced over at "it" coming around the corner I did not see a face (I thought it was due to the poor lighting at first). So here I am, standing less than a foot next to this shadow person. By the way, I stopped peeing when I realized what was standing next to me . While literally starring at this shadow person, looking it up and down, I hear the other fire watch making his way to the front of the head. Right before he comes around the corner he begins saying how the shadow person walked into the showers(no lighting in there) and he followed in after it with his flash light but it disappeared into thin air... this is the moment when we make eye contact with me still standing at the pisser.

There was a non spoken, HOLY MOTHER LOVING ESKIMO POPSICLE WHAT THE FUDGE IS GOING ON, moment. We could tell by looking into each others eyes that we were both screaming on the inside even though everything was "dead" silent. At end of this short moment of realizing what was happening the shadow person.. Next Post

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...the shadow person looks directly at me while at the same time the other fire watch bolts out of the head. (I know you will probably never see this who ever that other fire watch was, but just know, I will never forget that you abandoned your brother in such a WTF moment, thanks a lot you turd.)

After witnessing the "bravery" of the other fire watch and then gazing into the "head" of the shadow person, I promptly and as calmly as possible turn my head to the front and proceed to "holster my weapon". Truth be told, I was walking away from the urinal with everything still out as I could not manage to perform such a complicated task under such stressful conditions. While standing at the door about to go out into the squad bay I stop and try to gather my composer. I start fasten my buttons and probably only got two of them done before I just had to look back. Stupid me. I look up from my pants and back at the urinal to see the shadow person start walking towards me. I freaking lost it . I literally ran out of the head and was so shaken up that I ran towards and into the the other fire watch. Apparently I forgot how to stop running for a moment as we collided and fell on the floor. I was trying to tell the other fire watch sorry but before I could say anything he was telling me don't worry about it and to get up in case it comes out of the head. We both stood starring at the door waiting for something to happen, luckily that was the end of it. I honestly do not know how long until we were suppose to wake up the next shift but we did right then and there. We told them the clock was off and it was there shift, thankfully they did not think twice about it. I remember I could not fall asleep until the next fire watch took over their shift, man what a night.

The next morning all of the recruits are escorted back to their platoons to begin the day. At this point, it was a tradition to come back to your platoon and tell everyone what happened. I tried to get the other fire watch to help me tell the story to the others but he refused to talk about it. He said something like, "I want to forget that night as quickly as possible".

As luck would have it though, a few nights later I was once again selected to spend the night in the overflow barracks, imagine my excitement if you can. Luckily, I did not have fire watch that time. A few minutes after lights out the recruit next me, Tex, starts asking me about what happened a few nights earlier. I told him to ask me another time as I did not feel like talking about given my current location. He laughed and then begins to share some of the stories of the other recruits he has heard. Mind you, this was his first night in the overflow so he was actually eager to see something strange. After a few stories we notice that the current fire watch are acting very confused so we shut up and start watching them. We counted five fire watch on duty, even though were only suppose to be two. We had a good laugh as they tried to figure out who the others were. Three went into the head and then the real fire watch would go in after them to sort it out only to discover that nobody was in the head. Good times.

After the two real fire watch came out of the head arguing about whether or not they should go alert somebody that three people just disappeared, Tex decides to get up and go talk to them. While talking to the two fire watch they notice someone sitting in one of the chairs in the back of the squad bay. Tex returns to his rack unwilling to go into the head and tells me that he would rather pee his bed than go in the head. The two fire watch just stand there in silence starring at the unknown person in the back. I tell Tex good night and happily fall asleep. I wonder if Tex ever did fall asleep that night.

What can you do in an OOBE? I mean, what types of "activities," I suppose is the word, can you partake in?

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I've experienced things like ghosts/spirits/shadow people my entire life. The worst of it was when I was living in a haunted house. I'm convinced I've seen at least two possessions and I have had moments of other strange activity that I'm not sure how to explain. I do have a friend that is convinced I am a sensitive or an empath...and my family has a history of seeing/knowing random events/things that we shouldn't or before they happen.

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Hey, Timical! Good to see you back on the thread!

That was such a crazy, scary experience! Thanks so much for sharing that with us.
That place you went to for boot camp sure did have a lot of ghosts (counting all the other stories you told about it). Where did you say this place is? I would like to know the name so I can ask others who were there if they had any paranormal experiences.

I wonder if that soldier realized he was dead? That's sad, but the fact it had no face makes me wonder if it was a human spirit, or something else posing as a soldier?

Please continue stopping by and sharing your feedback on other posts from time to time. And if you have more to share, you know we LOVE hearing from you! Your stories are always scary, and the way you write them makes me laugh.

Originally posted by mkmasn
What can you do in an OOBE? I mean, what types of "activities," I suppose is the word, can you partake in?

A member here, Alfred2012, has posted his experiences with OBEs beginning on page 41, and many pages after that, if you would like to read some of his encounters.

Some people report flying all over the universe, while others go to certain places on earth, and some just meet with their guides in the spiritual realm for learning spiritual lessons.

You need to ask your spirit guide to come assist you. OBEs should be used for spiritual enlightenment, and growth, not fun and entertainment. Your guide will know what you need to learn, if you are allowed to go on one of these journeys.

I was told I should not try to have OBEs because only certain people are chosen for this, and if I persisted, I could harm my mind. I was told my mission, and learning experience is to be done on Earth.

Be sure you learn all you can before trying to have an OBE. If you hear a loud BANG during your meditation, this is a sign you aren't supposed to continue.

Let us know how things go, if you ever have one.
Thanks for posting.