you guys do realize you're on crack right?

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hihihihih @ the kiddo

Aaaaaaaanyways, I don't believe in any of those things, but it does sound creepy

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Its one of those things you have to experience to believe..

This one time i saw blue spckling dots, heard a helicopter sounds and some wierd gibberish, couldnt understand it. A few seconds later i was like "whoa shit" and filled up two more balloons of nitrous, the gibbrish is the same and i cant seems to write it down accurately but anyways it wasnt the crack that caused it

OK ghosts, here's my theory...

EITHER

(1) The C.I.A are using people with e.s.p to remote project themselves into your houses so they can snoop around look at your stuff, see what you're up to. They've already admitted they use them to help solve crimes and even snoop on foreign powers.

OR

(2) It's people from the future travelling back in time to remote view events and study what is now, their history.

Or both of the above.

SO when Waxen said she was in the bath with her ex-boyfriend, 'just sitting there', HA!, they were the subject of a year 2102 college history class on early human mating rituals being remotely viewed by a class of voyuer students.

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Originally posted by stella SO when Waxen said she was in the bath with her ex-boyfriend, 'just sitting there', HA!, they were the subject of a year 2102 college history class on early human mating rituals being remotely viewed by a class of voyuer students )

HAHAHA!!!!!... You know what. That is a WHOLE different thread, because I believe in that stuff as well. (I wouldn't be surprised!). It was a woman though, that whispered it.. and how did she know my name?. tee hee. The government has so much stuff going on... you would not believe!
Two Words----> ART BELL !!!!... listen to AM 640 for guys (Mojo radio) and listen to the art bell show on every night from around 1-6am... they bring up a lot of different issues and aspects of things. It's really interesting. They also like to discuss ghosts a lot.

BUT... explain how my grandfather was seen though?.. he isn't just some stranger snooping around looking for stuff.. he's family. So I don't get that part.

~S~

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Ok, here is something that happened to me when i was much younger and so cannot really remember the event now, but my parents tell me the story every now and again because it's the only 'ghosty' thing that's ever happened to me. When I say 'I' did something i cannot remember doing it but just my parents telling me what i had said at the time.

So anyways, when i was about 6, me and my parents went to visit one of my dads mates. He was living by himself in this lovely old terrised cottage by the sea somewhere in the south of england. The row of cottages were really old, like 300 years+.

I had spent most of the day playing outside and when the evening came they packed me off to bed upstairs. My sister was on the bottom bunk and i was on the top bunk. My parents and this guy start talking, have a glass of wine, whatever, and the guy mentions that he thinks the house was haunted. My parents were like, yea, but the guy reconed that although he hadn't actually seen anything he felt strange presences and found objects moved from their original positions and stuff. And for some reason he had convinced himself that it was a female presence. Although without seeing anything i don't know how he assertained this. Later in the evening he brough out a Ouija board (Where you have a board with letters on and you are suppost to be able the talk to spirits etc.) They tried it out but just looked at it as a piece of fun. I was obviously in bed upstairs asleep at this point so had no idea about all this ghost stuff going on downstairs. After the Ouija board stuff everyone went to bed.

The next morning my parents got up and were getting ready when i came into the room and started playing with my toy car (I used to love my toy cars!) After a couple of minutes playing i suddenly turn around to my dad and go 'There was a lady in my room last night.' Really deadpan, Like it was a completely normal thing. My dad was just like 'Oh right, go on' Remembering the stuff his mate had told him the night before. So i explained that I had woken up in the night and turned over and then next to bed there was an oldish woman with long blonde hair and a smile. I can still remember that i was absolutely shit scared. So i pulled the cover over my head and stayed there till I had fallen asleep. My dad starts asking me questions thinking there was obviously something weird going on, so he asked me what she was wearing, and i told him that she didn't have a body. This obviously shook him up a bit.

My mum got me to draw what i had seen using crayons. I drew a big round head in the middle of the page with long blonde hair, a big red smile, and that was it! They showed the picture to the guy at breakfast and he totally freaked. We left later that afternoon and the guy moved out 2 days later.

Even now i can still sort of remember to event. I can't remember what i was but i know i was really shit scared at the time. I have no idea if i did see a ghost but i have no idea why i as a 6 year old should have bull shitted about this. In all honestly who really knows.




Another weird thing that happened to me was when i was at a very nice(350 year old) hotel/restaurant in the heart of the english countryside. I was there with my family + uncle and the manager was showing us around (My dad was thinking of doing something there.) So he shows us into the upper levels and there was this old library there. When i went in i felt really really uncomfortable. I had to get out of the room but i had no idea why. I didn't say anything to anyone at the time but thought it was a bit strange. When we got home my sister was like, omg, that library had such a horrible feeling in it and my uncle agreed also. I have never before walked into a room and had such a horrible feeling of evilness in my entire life. The best part was my dad who was like, what are you going on about, are you guys mad. And wouldn't believe us three!

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Heay Waxen....

Movie producers finished the film Gladiator digitally recreating Oliver Reed. Perhaps future historians think projecting an image of someone you know or in a humanoid form is more comfortable than say an advanced neuro visualiser floating around your house.

Anyway the government knows everything about us, so they know who you are.

You probably won't see them anymore, they will have the technology to up load through time all our internet traffic and filter it with advance neural networked computer.

I guarantee they are sitting in the class right now think "F*#@ they're on to us".

Well the thing is..I don't do drugs...and I don't take any pills. So quit sayin i smoke crack!

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Originally posted by Waxen There are certain rooms in my house that are more creepier than others. The guest room, hallway, sometimes the kitchen, and the sitting room in our basement (NOT THE COLD CELLAR THOUGH.. which is odd). ~S~

i personally enjoy being in such houses that are all creepy and stuff. gets my adrenaline going,

but im not sure i'd like to live in such a house

well good luck you you in your quest to get your own place
hopefully the ghosts dont decide to hop into your suitcase and go for the ride

joking...


>JM<

Besides from some stuff when I was a kid (which perhaps have been nightmares - who knows?), I've only experienced one mysterious event. It took place when I was living at home with my parents and sister. An evening when I was in my room doing some homework and listening to trance real loud, there was a knock on my door, and my sister asked if I would help her with some math-problem. I called out that she should come in so we could talk about it, but she said that I'd have to unlock the door for her to come in. "Stupid cow", I thought while getting to the door. I never locked my door - only closed it so the rest of my family didn't have to listen to my music any more than they had to - but when I got to it, it *was* locked. Man, I wasn't much help with that math-problem.
I don't know what scares me the most: some supernatural explanation or the possibility that I myself decided to lock it (which can't be ascribed to habbit) without knowing afterwards.

On a more general note, I think that the existence of ghosts/spirits/energies isn't something that can easily be ruled out. We as human beings are equipped with the ability to detect and sense light and (what comes to the same thing) sound, smell and physical contact. All of them being independently interpreted by our brains - that is, if we'd been blind all our life, we would probably not be sure whether objects reflect light and what purpose that would serve. If we were unable to hear we would probably not expect soundwaves to be existant and/or having enough power to be used as communication channels.
Now, there could be some other part(s) of reality that we are not able to sense that easily and as such regards as non-existant, although given the right circumstances (emotional, physical etc.) our spiritual perception ability sharpens and we are able to sense that part of the world. It would certainly explain why ghost are often reported seen in old houses or by someone who wakes in the middle of the night in the borderland between sleep and awake - situations where we are mentally distracted from the view of the world we have built up throughout our lives.

Anyway that's just a homespun philosopher talking, ignore it if you want.