My first visual collective experience was in my twenties. I had a group of people over on a Friday night and we began to share stories that were creepy or unexplained. I wasn’t at the time involved in paranormal studies but I had a few stories to share as well. Everyone took their turn in the circle until it came to Gary.
Gary was always the one who caught the biggest fish, climbed a taller mountain and sometimes we wondered if he might tell us he changed in a phone booth and has saved Louis Lane before. Needless to say we never took him too seriously but he was a good guy who we enjoyed hearing STORIES from.
Nothing short of a couple of seconds the drama started with the statement “I have something that follows me around and it doesn’t matter how many times I move, it eventually finds me!”
When prodding for details and asked “What do you think it is?”, he said, I don’t really know, all I can tell you is that it occasionally makes an appearance and catches me off guard. The way it surprises me, always manages to scare me.
All of us soon forgot his stories but moving ahead five years I was sharing a house with several friends and Gary stayed there for a while as a tenant later into the lease when others moved out.
I remember distinctly it being a Monday morning at 9:00 am. We both had the day off and wanted to go to the mall. Gary needed to grab his wallet that was down in the basement in his bedroom so I followed him down and proceeded to sit on the couch.
I could plainly see him from where I was sitting as he continued to struggle looking in his sock drawer that was squeezed tightly to the wall in the Chester drawers very close to the bedroom door.
Both of us we’re making eye contact when the next event happened. A black amorphous translucent shape slide out behind the Chester drawers and began expanding and encompassing the majority of the doorway. It hung there for what seemed like an eternity but was likely no more than 10 seconds.
His eyes were the size of saucers and you could see he was physically distressed. The shapeless shadow dissipated and a few seconds later Gary had asked if I saw it as well. Without influencing his STORY I asked him to describe it with detail without immediately sharing my event. What he described seemed very close to the same experience I had. This is where he pointed out; remember when I told you about this many years ago? This is what I was talking about.
To be critical, I am not going to label what it was because I honestly don’t know other than it was unexplainable and it was collective with close to exactly the same shared experience.
About ten years ago I was exploring the metaphysical world and made contact with several mediums along the way. I know; psychics and medium, what a “red herring” but my idle curiosity has been my trap.
I have asked three mediums on three separate occasions, and they all interrupted halfway through and said the same thing. According to them, Gary wasn’t a very good person when he was younger and taunted the other side many times when using an Ouija board. All the same words, “He has an attachment and the only way it’s going to end is a change in life style or a cleansing.
This single event made me really take notice but it wasn't until much later did I become interested enough to get in over my head.
So what's your story?
I find personal paranormal encounters that turn someone's life around the most interesting.
Let the stories begin
Edited by EVP, 17 November 2019 - 01:59 AM.