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Yeah, it took a while but things turned out pretty great between me and my mother. Can't wait to see her again. About 9 years ago i lived at a this apartment complex that was owned by this guy who was somewhat of a slumlord and who also didn't like to return security deposits. Regardless of the move out condition, dude would give people hell come deposit time. My thing though, is i take pride in taking care of my domicile and when its time to move out, i expect the return of my security deposit. In every apartment that I've lived in, I've gotten my security deposit back. And i expected it from that place as well.
So, at that point in time my financial situation wasn't all that great(and still isn't, lol), and since i was in the process of moving to a area with a way higher cost of living than the city that i was in, I really, really needed my security deposit back(keep that in mind).
Anyway, the owner's attitude somewhat shook me, so i come up with this bright ideal. I decide to try to get certain people to admit certain things on tape(i know, stupid), in case i have to take the owner to small claims court... And that's where the disembodied voice comes in.
Now i don't know who or what made that whisper. For over 30 years i been messing around with audio recording, sounds etc, and I've NEVER come across an anomaly like the one that's on that tape. I have had situations where i recorded something(on tape) at a very high level and if i recorded over that with something that was at a much lower level, the higher recorded audio would sometimes bleed through, but that only ever happened once or twice. And once again, the tape had never been used before. I've also had situations where the actuall tape got twisted around but that produces a backwards sound, and it is noticeable. The recorder that was used to record the audio didn't have a radio on it, and the cassette tape had never been opened or used till that day. I don't know what could have caused it but I'm pretty sure i know what didn't.
Just think of the reason why i was recording to begin with....I was really(gotta stress that) worried that the owner wasn't going to give me back my 1000 bucks.
IDK man, crazy if it all was just a coincidence....
[Edited 10/26/16 3:52am] Rest in Peace Bettie Boo. See u soon. | |
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Actually he did but not until around 45 days after i moved out. He was giving me the run around until i told him that i was getting ready to sue him in small claims court. He knew that he would have lost. California law is such that a landlord, owner etc, has to return the full deposit, or what's left of it(with a itemized statement of repair costs), within 21 days of move out. If they don't, they've basically already lost the case(if it ends up in court).
As for the voice...?? Trippy. It's frustrating as well though. I really don't have a answer as to why a voice that wasn't from me or my friend, is on that tape. I can't say if it is otherworldly or not, but i do know that its definitely bizarre.
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What a great thread for this time of year! I enjoyed reading everyone's posts and sharing their experiences. I have had some experiences that can't be explained away and so I tend to think they were of a paranormal type nature. However, I do try to remain skeptical of anything paranormal and look at all the physical evidence first before drawing the conclusion that it's unexplained or paranormal. I would like to share a few stories that have happened to me. They are real and they had such an impact on me that I will never forget them. This is long, but I hope they are worth the read. Probably the very first strange occurrence that happened to me was when I was in high school. I had a long time boyfriend and always thought I'd marry him. We didn't ever get married, but he is still a big part of my life. Anyway, I used to stay over night at his house on occasion and sleep in his room. He lived with his mother and he had one older sister that lived there as well. One night that I stayed there, I was having a very bad dream although the details of it were really quite simple. I was dreaming that I was in the dark and I was inside of something to where a lid was closing over me and shutting me in. In my dream, I was horrified and scared and screaming out. I was screaming out so forcefully that I heard myself physically screaming in terror though I was still dreaming. The lid closed and there was complete darkness and I was screaming at this total darkness. I couldn't see anything and I was trapped just screaming over and over. I vaguelly remember my boyfriend trying to shake me awake saying "Hey, hey, wake up! You're having a bad dream." I kind of snapped out of it and opened my eyes to see the shadowy darkness of his bedroom, but then I instantly went back to sleep. In the morning, I didn't think much about the dream until my boyfriend's sister came into his room and woke us up. Right away she said to me, "What the hell was going on in here last night? You were screaming like crazy." Then I remembered the dream and how real it felt and the extreme terror and suffocating feeling I felt. I just said, "Yeah, I was having a bad dream I guess." She said, "Yeah, no kidding! Scared the shit out of me!" She left the room after a bit and didn't say much more about it. After she left, I looked at my boyfriend and said, "I was screaming out loud, huh? I knew it. I could feel myself screaming out loud even though I was dreaming." And he said, "Yes, and it was scary as hell." He then said,"I tried to wake you up because you wouldn't stop screaming. What were you dreaming about? Do you remember?" So, I told him about my dream and that I was in the dark and inside of something with a lid closing over me putting me in complete darkness and I couldn't get out like I was in a coffin or something. As I was telling him, he got this strange look on his face and said, "Ok, you're freaking me out." And I said, "Why? What? What's wrong?" He kind of laughed nervously and said, "You're not going to like it." So then I starting getting upset and scared and I demanded, "What?! Just tell me." He said, "Well, what you're describing from your dream...there was a funeral in this house in the room just off my bedroom." I instantly had this sinking, sick feeling when he told me this. It felt eerie and spooky and I will never forget it. Apparently, before they had moved into that house, whoever lived there before had held a funeral in the home. It was an old, old house and is now torn down. So, I was left to wonder if I had sensed something about that house that manifested in my dream? Or, a person who had passed on was trying to show me something about themselves? It could also be that my dream and the fact about the funeral had nothing to do with eachother. I don't know, but it scared the hell out of me and I still think about it to this day. Another experience I had, and this was just a couple of years ago. A guy I knew who was just a friend wanted me to go out to dinner with him. He was a nice guy and I liked him as a friend, but I couldn't really see dating him as I wasn't interested in him that way. He was persistant, however, and I agreed to have dinner with him. I didn't see any harm in it as to me it was just two friends having dinner and if it came to light that he wanted more than being just friends, I would just set him straight. We had dinner and it was a nice time. We talked and laughed alot and at the end of the evening he brought me home. He parked his vehicle and asked me if I'd like to go out to a movie with him next time. I said sure, though I didn't know if it would be a good idea because I felt he wanted to be more than friends. Anyway, I didn't go out with him again because I literally was too busy at the time. We remained in touch and he was always just a really nice, sweet, great guy to me. Over a year later, I was at work and someone told me that he had passed away over the weekend. I was in complete shock and speechless at this news. I didn't understand why or how...he was a young guy and how could this just happen? He had a heart condition, from what I understand. I was so bothered by this and I was determined to be at his wake even though it made me extremely upset and filled with anxiety to even think about it. I did go to the wake and surprisingly, I wasn't overwhelmed with a dark sadness. I saw him and stood near him and said some words softly to him, I touched his arm before I walked away. The whole time I was there, the room had a strange happy, almost crackling electric feeling considering the sadness of the situation. There were people crying, but as I thought about him, I felt like he was happy and I felt he was very present in the room. I stayed at the wake for quite a while talking with his mother and family as well as mutual friends. I went home and was glad that I had went though I was still feeling a weight of sadness and disbelief. I did not go to the funeral, however, and I am regretful that I didn't. The evening of the day of his funeral, I was at home working on my computer. I was working away and not really thinking about much of anything else except what I was working on. My computer is set up in my dining room area and the living room is just off the dining room. I was sitting in the dark in the dining room, but a tall floor lamp and a lamp on an end table lit up the living room. The TV was on as well so it wasn't complete silence. So, I'm working on something, typing away, when the light kind of dims just barely. It didn't distract me too much as sometimes there's power glitches. I continue working away when the light dims again. No biggie again, it didn't stop me from working and I thought nothing of it. Again the light dims, and the way it dimmed was not a barely there dim, but a deep, drawn out dim to where now I'm looking up going, "What the hell was that?" I stopped what I was doing and looked over to my left at the lights in the living room. I waited to see if they both were dimming or what the hell was going on. I waiting and then, nothing happened. So, I go back to working and after a bit the light dims again...and what it was like is like a fluttering dimming effect. I stopped what I was doing again to look into the living room (the threshhold to the living room is only like 8 feet from where I'm sitting). I sit there waiting, and I'm anxious, yes, as I'm really starting to think something weird is going on here. Suddenly, the lamp on the end table flickers very subtley as I'm looking at it. My heart starts to pound. It was just that lamp and not both lights as I had originally thought. Then, it does it again. So, now I'm kind of freaked out and I stand up and start walking towards the living room. I'm a few feet from the lamp now and I stop and I'm just standing there staring at the lamp. Then, it suddenly starts flickering like crazy. THIS scared the shit out me and without hesitating I said outloud, "Ok, I see you. Stop it now, you're scaring me!" The lamp stopped flickering and my heart is racing and I put my hands over my ears and I'm seriously saying outloud, "If that's you, I see you now, but you're scaring me." I didn't even have to question my reactions to what was going on, I just felt instantly that it was my friend trying to get my attention. I don't know why I would feel this as nothing like this has ever happened to me before. I'm sure I looked like a whacko standing there yelling at the lamp lol. Electrical disturbances...I have heard of this phenomena happening to people after a loved one has passed on. I've heard of it, but never really believed it. I always thought that if it's really happening to other people, how come I have never experienced anything? When this thing happened to me with the lamp, I started to think there might be som truth to it. It felt real to me. When the lamp was subtley dimming, in hindsight, it felt to me as if something were gently trying to get my attention, but not scare the crap out of me. Now, when I went over to the lamp and stood right in front of it staring at it and it started rapidly flashing, it was as if the something knew it had my attention and was giving me confirmation that "Hey, I'm here! Look at me! I'm ok!" haha or something like that. I don't know. It sounds crazy, but I know what I experienced. I'd like to think it was my friend trying to tell me he is still out there and he's ok. Bless him. And if it was really him, I think that he would like me to share what happened with all of you. I wanted to mention too that in the aftermath, I have never had that lamp do anything like what it did that night ever again. It works perfectly and no glitches so, I have no explanation why it would have behaved so strangely. Here's a more light-hearted story. It's not ghostly, but still strange and cool and paranormalish. I rarely talk to my parents on the phone, however, we do have a good relationship. They are very loving parents and kind, good-hearted people. They are very religious people and I am not, though this does not cause any conflict between us. I work full time and go to college as well, so time gets away from me and I could go months without talking to my parents and I do feel bad about this. My story involves one particular occasion that I hadn't talked to my mom for a good stretch of time. One night, I had this short and very vivid dream. In my dream, I'm smelling apple pie and it smells so good; it makes my mouth water. And then I see the pie and then I'm eating it. It tastes so good. It is so real I can actually smell and taste it. That's all my dream was about. I wake up in the morning and I can still almost smell and taste that pie. I thought "Wow, what a weird and very real dream." I forget about the dream and I'm going to work and doing my everyday stuff, and then two days later my mom calls me out of the blue. She says I need to call more often and she's just wondering what I'm up to etc. I ask her what she's doing and this is what she says: "Well, we went to the orchard and got all these fresh apples. I was thinking that I wish you would come home and bake us a homemade apple pie. Doesn't that sound good? Remember when you used to bake homemade pies all the time?" As she's talking, my dream comes back to me in an instant. Oh my god, I'm thinking. My dream! She's still talking away, and I'm just like speechless because I'm thinking about my dream. Finally, I said, "Mom, I had this dream two nights ago..." and I tell her about it and point out that now she's calling me all of the sudden and talking about apples and baking pies like out of nowhere, etc. She's silent now and thinking about what I said. She then says that it's just a coincidence and she doesn't believe in paranormal type occurrences. She's very against this because of her religious beliefs. Ok, I understand this and respect her thoughts on it, but I tell her that I believe there's a connection as it's just too freakishly coincidental. Those are just a few things that I have experienced. Thanks for reading if you got through the whole thing (it was long). I know it's hard to believe in someone else's experiences, you almost have to experience it for yourself to really believe. I do not drink or do drugs and I think I'm sane lol. I think that there are some things out there we can't explain away. I don't know with absolute certainty if my experiences were of a ghostly nature, but they have me seriously keeping my mind open. I just know what I saw and felt as they were happening...feelings of incredible fear, scared, haunted, in awe, thinking "wow, this really does happen", etc. "And I know you're not just what you say to me
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See, occurrences like what you had, just reaffirms my belief that we don't have all the answers to this existence. When a person experiences things that are out of the ordinary, like what you did, it can affect the person in a deep and personal way. You know what happened to you and no one can take those feelings about that experience, away from you. Millions upon millions of people have have similar experiences as yours, mine etc, and we are not all liars or are imagining things...
[Edited 10/29/16 23:06pm] Rest in Peace Bettie Boo. See u soon. | |
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Interesting that you mentioned that. On the day that i read your post, i had just finished reading about this person who had a similar experience as yours. The person said that they were just laying in bed when they heard a loud bang right next to their ear. They then said that it felt as if someone had sit on the bed, then fell onto the floor(heard another bang)... I posted the poorer quality Youtube videos as previews. I figure that if the episode looks interesting, then y'all can check out the better quality linked ones.
[Edited 10/31/16 21:53pm] Rest in Peace Bettie Boo. See u soon. | |
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Hey JoeyC...from your first post on this thread (above in bolded print)...I wanted to comment on this when I had more time. Religion and the bible causes a great deal of conflict for some people on whether or not they should believe in ghosts and the paranormal. As I mentioned in my post, I am not particularly religious so I have no boundaries on what I think I should or should not believe. I like science and facts, but when it comes to experiences I had, I have no science or facts to explain them. Some of my classes that I've taken in college have taught me further to keep my mind open as well as look at facts and how the universe works. I've written papers on creation vs. evolution as well as the mathematical probability of parallel universes. I am slightly critical of religions when they limit our growth and expansion of knowledge, which some do. I do feel like you that there is more to it than what is written in the bible and I hope none of that offends anyone. Some may disagree, but the bible appears to clearly show that ghosts and spirits do exist. The bible touches on a range of paranormal occurrences, mediumship, divination, etc.; many of the things that we now reject as impossible. Anyway, just wanted to say that I agree with your thoughts. Here's a good blog entry that I found from a pastor on the subject if you want to check it out sometime. It might help you with your questions. He calls himself the paranormal pastor and I liked his approach on the subject: http://theparanormalpasto...hosts.html
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I watch this show sometimes. It's actually one of the more believable shows out there. I remember this episode! It was very eerie and the people surrounding it and what they experienced sounded very real. [Edited 11/5/16 16:56pm] "And I know you're not just what you say to me
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