I know some pretty dangerous people where I live. I am a single mother with a teenage son who likes to party and smoke marijuana. I usually drop my son off on the south west side of town. At this house some family members of the Hell's Angel motorcycle gang hang out. They do not dress in colors, they just visit their friends and hang out and drink and party.
I usually have to drive and pick up my 17 year old son because he doesn't have a driver's license yet. This usually happens on Friday night or Saturday morning. But we have all become acquaintances. One person in particular is pretty aggressive with trying to hook up with women. Marlin may possibly be a small time drug dealer who comes in and out of the house trying to hook up with women or trying to sell his pot.
Just last Saturday I brought my daughter Christina who is with me to pick up my son. The teenagers were all hanging out on the couch watching TV. Beer cans were scattered all over the coffee table with the smell of cigarette ashes radiating though the air. Marlin is a handsome 27 something, with black hair. He is short in stature and has hazel brown eyes that reflect a blackness from them. He hits on me a lot also, but I know how he is. So I brush his advances off.
As I was picking up my son, Christina my daughter, pulled me aside and said she saw Lucifer standing next to Marlin. I asked her what he was doing she said she saw him patting Marlin on the back and saying good job. At the time Lucifer was saying good job, Marlin I heard from some other teenagers he had just sold some pot.
We quickly left the residence and as we were driving home the road was snow packed and it was a cold 10 degrees outside. Suddenly, I saw a grey wolf run up to my car. I swerved the car to avoid collision and the wolf almost caused me to drive off the road. We live in a town of 350,000 people so grey wolves haven't been here for years. I know that Lucifer is around Marlin and possibly the grey wolf is a sign. I do not hang out with the party house, I just simply pick up my son. Me and my daughter Chrisitina feel Lucifer is haunting Marlin. I tried to tell Marlin about the evil that he is doing and Lucifer is around him saying "good job." But Marlin just thinks that I am crazy, that's what some of the teenagers in that house say.
Its been over a year and I heard Marlin doesn't go to the house anymore. I wonder if Lucifer does stand by drug dealers and possibly there are family curses with these evil people. I heard Marlin's dad is really crazy and now is sick. Possibly these families are cursed that are drug dealers, gang members or Hell's Angels. The reason I state this is my daughter saw Lucifer following Marlin. Marlin continues to do evil acts along with his family members.
Written by Carri Williams, Copyright 2009
Thursday, December 31, 2009
The Roots of all Vampires and Werewolves
According to all my historical findings and deeper analysis, I find a very complex source of knowledge in the making such mythological creatures, vampires and werewolves. I must inform you this firstly, you must know clearly what is the meaning of a mental condition called paranoia.
Secondly, what is the nature of a well balanced human from the first stages of growth to the adult stages as a gentleman or lady like in manners from inside the soul. I gather this can be a questionable puzzle to some of you, but in simpler terms it is about your knowledge of what it's like to be passionately in love and be your self as a wholesome being on your feet.
For further talent in examining such paranormal stories, you may have a better time if you know Pagan values principally more deeply than just in images, as well as Aristocratic idealism from diction to technical knowledge of what makes a Deity by earth terms firstly. Why do I say this? Because there is a combination of technical energies linked to yin and yang that interconnect a major role in the making of such fearsome beings in addition to the genetic attributes.
Although such paranormal creatures were often known to be uneducated in specific technical source knowledge, sometimes room for such privilege could very well have been available much more widely than humans could think.
A tale is a tale, true or untrue, and I know this for a fact, in no way will you ever know the truth about the making of such vampire and werewolf supernatural beings if you only use a genetic basis. Find out for yourself a source of mind expansion through what top universities know about psychokinesis and substances involved in such practice hypothetically.
If you'd care to elaborate on this paranormal subject on vampires and werewolves, please do not hesitate to remit your inquiry to my commentary.
Sent in by MerchantKXT
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Secondly, what is the nature of a well balanced human from the first stages of growth to the adult stages as a gentleman or lady like in manners from inside the soul. I gather this can be a questionable puzzle to some of you, but in simpler terms it is about your knowledge of what it's like to be passionately in love and be your self as a wholesome being on your feet.
For further talent in examining such paranormal stories, you may have a better time if you know Pagan values principally more deeply than just in images, as well as Aristocratic idealism from diction to technical knowledge of what makes a Deity by earth terms firstly. Why do I say this? Because there is a combination of technical energies linked to yin and yang that interconnect a major role in the making of such fearsome beings in addition to the genetic attributes.
Although such paranormal creatures were often known to be uneducated in specific technical source knowledge, sometimes room for such privilege could very well have been available much more widely than humans could think.
A tale is a tale, true or untrue, and I know this for a fact, in no way will you ever know the truth about the making of such vampire and werewolf supernatural beings if you only use a genetic basis. Find out for yourself a source of mind expansion through what top universities know about psychokinesis and substances involved in such practice hypothetically.
If you'd care to elaborate on this paranormal subject on vampires and werewolves, please do not hesitate to remit your inquiry to my commentary.
Sent in by MerchantKXT
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Monday, December 28, 2009
A Ouija Board Killed My Best Friend
Later that night we met them and we got drunk off a few brews and we hung out for a while. They asked if we wanted to go back to their place and me and my best friend Stacey agreed. They had a car so we got in the car and drove to the middle of nowhere where this little cottage was, it looked actually creepy. but I wasn't bothered because I was drunk and I'm never bothered of anything when I'm drunk.
Carl said "I want to show you something." Carl and David took us down in the basement of this little cottage. I thought he was going to try it on with me but I agreed to follow him. There were candles ready and all I saw was this board in the middle of an old wooden table with candles everywhere. I asked, "What's this?" He went, "If you loved me you will play it with me." Stacey and I sat down on the floor and looked at it. I said, "So what is it?" He said, "It's cool. It's all about spirits and ghosts and stuff." I got scared because I heard about this board but had never actually seen it but I agreed to go along with it.
We sat around and held hands. Carl let out a big laugh and I said, "This is a joke isn't it?" He said, "No, honestly just sit down and play." David said these words in a different language and I looked at him in a sarcastic way laughing at him thinking, they are just messing around. But then pointer flew to hello. I jumped to fright and I tried to leave. Carl jumped up and tried to calm me down but I wouldn't accept it. I tried to walk up the basement stairs and I remember he was saying we have only just started just see how it goes.
I sat back down, all I felt was a drift of cold go across my back since I had only my little flower top on. Carl asked a question saying 'What's your name?', the pointer flew to the letters D-L-K-E-R. We all froze staring at each other. I said, "What a name, dlker." Joking, Stacey asked 'How old are you?' it flew to the words I-H-A-T-E-Y-O-U-B-I-T-C-H. I laughed and said now you's are joking around now everyone.
Stacey asked 'are you going to hurt anyone?' It said Y-E-S-Y-O-U. She asked 'is anyone going to die here?' It said Y-E-S-Y-O-U. Stacey laughed and we got bored so we closed the game by saying a prayer but that's when everything went wrong...
A candle got thrown at me when I was walking up the stairs and I was last. I ran and Carl grabbed me and said, "It's alright, everything is fine. It will wear off soon." I sat down with fright on the bench and he lit the fire with some coal. I was so shocked I went white. I felt a big draft over my back and I felt like someone was watching me from every corner of the room. I cuddled into Carl and Stacey was making out with David on the sofa, she wasn't bothered one bit even though it said she was going to die.
Later on it was about 10:00 pm that night and we had to be home by midnight. Everyone decided to play again apart from me. I sat out watching them. They all closed their eyes and I felt so scared for them. Carl asked 'Are you a human?' It replied N-O. Stacey replied 'So what are you then?' It replied I-H-A-T-E-Y-O-U-B-I-T-C-H-I-M-G-O-I-N-G-T-O-K-I-L-L-Y-O-U. Stacey screamed and I jumped up. What? Her nose was bleeding! She was crying and she ran up the basement stairs. I ran after her and the basement door shut. We both screamed and fell. Carl and David got a fright too. We managed to kick the door through and run, we both were so scared. Carl and David ran with us and gave us a lift to my place. We kept our mouths shut. I had to clean up Stacey at my house and Carl said he wouldn't go back to his home he was going to stay at David's for a while until he found a house. We thought it was best to end our relationship as it wasn't the best date I have had.
A couple of days later I kept having a dream every night of a black figure standing at the bottom of my bed, it kept saying 'Stacey.' I don't know why Stacey, but a month later I told Stacey about this dream I was having every night of a black figure. She said, "Well that's weird." I went back to sleep that night and woke up with someone saying my name this time in a loud whisper. I look to the bottom of my bed and saw a black figure looking at me. I couldn't see its face. I just saw the outline but the body colored in black. I screamed so loud and I ran into my moms bed. I went back to sleep with a whisper in my dream and I saw Stacey get killed by this black figure with a long sword. I woke up again crying in my mothers bed. Later that morning I went to meet Stacey at the field were I normally met her but she wasn't there.
I Got to the road and then I froze with shock. I couldn't move! I stood there for a whole five minutes somebody said just staring with shock. My best friend who I knew since I was five years old was lying there on the road dead. She got knocked over. I still cry to this day, I suffer depression and I take a lot of medication and still have nightmares, its the most horrible thing ever!
All I have to say to children and adults is please don't play with an Ouija board, nobody knows how dangerous it is until they try it that's why I suggest you don't play it. I lost my best friend through it and if I hadn't played it she would probably still be here to this day. Please be careful what you do, it doesn't matter if someone calls you a wimp at least your not the one who's going to suffer. Please take my advise thank you for listening to my story, it is true, believe what you want.
R.I.P. Stacey your in a better place now you will always still be my best friend for life you were too good for Earth, God only takes the best. I love you.
Sent in by Elisha, Copyright 2009
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Wednesday, December 23, 2009
I am an Experienced Vampire
Let me start with this, I don't and will never care if you believe me or not, I have had many people not believe me over the years and it gets very tiring. I am about 300 or so years old, I was born in Europe during the very late 1600's. Things to know about Vampires in general.
1) I am not evil, I don't kill humans, I use donor blood
2) I don't need blood every day, every 3 or so days I need about a cup of blood to stay strong
3) Sunlight will not kill me, it just gets in my eyes a lot, and irritates me.
4) Once we are "turned" we will stay at that age forever, unless rarely there are those who can alter their appearance
5) A lot of vampires can't "change/turn" people voluntarily, I have a choice when I bite, It comes with my age, I don't do it in evil, if they want to be a vampire then they have to prove to me that they are worthy
6) I am immortal, Time stopped for me a long time ago when I was 30, I can only die by select means, Silver or crosses are not one of them
7) I don't hate humans with a passion, I merely dislike your kind, most humans are ignorant and some are bad hearted, but not all of you are evil by any means
8) I can live off of animals, it is not my choice, they aren't very good to eat, but if I must
9) I do need food and drink to stay alive, much like anyone, but not even close to the amount you need
10) I have no real super powers, I can't shoot laser beams or anything like that, I do have enhanced abilities such as speed and strength. to an extent, I can influence peoples minds to make me seem invisible to them, and change my age appearance, that just comes with age, our abilities increase over the years
11) Finally it was never my choice to be turned, I was attacked, It is a hard existence for me, every one I know will die but I will remain, The clock has stopped for me
I am telling you this to broaden your mind, I am tired of hiding, people need to know, We aren't all evil, we are misunderstood, even so I don't really care, It may seem cruel but I have little to no real emotions anymore, It has become bland to me, I am grateful I still know love, I am trying to get you to understand that anything thats unfamiliar is not bad, just new. Have a nice day, May life treat you all well.
Sent in by Vince, Copyright 2009
1) I am not evil, I don't kill humans, I use donor blood
2) I don't need blood every day, every 3 or so days I need about a cup of blood to stay strong
3) Sunlight will not kill me, it just gets in my eyes a lot, and irritates me.
4) Once we are "turned" we will stay at that age forever, unless rarely there are those who can alter their appearance
5) A lot of vampires can't "change/turn" people voluntarily, I have a choice when I bite, It comes with my age, I don't do it in evil, if they want to be a vampire then they have to prove to me that they are worthy
6) I am immortal, Time stopped for me a long time ago when I was 30, I can only die by select means, Silver or crosses are not one of them
7) I don't hate humans with a passion, I merely dislike your kind, most humans are ignorant and some are bad hearted, but not all of you are evil by any means
8) I can live off of animals, it is not my choice, they aren't very good to eat, but if I must
9) I do need food and drink to stay alive, much like anyone, but not even close to the amount you need
10) I have no real super powers, I can't shoot laser beams or anything like that, I do have enhanced abilities such as speed and strength. to an extent, I can influence peoples minds to make me seem invisible to them, and change my age appearance, that just comes with age, our abilities increase over the years
11) Finally it was never my choice to be turned, I was attacked, It is a hard existence for me, every one I know will die but I will remain, The clock has stopped for me
I am telling you this to broaden your mind, I am tired of hiding, people need to know, We aren't all evil, we are misunderstood, even so I don't really care, It may seem cruel but I have little to no real emotions anymore, It has become bland to me, I am grateful I still know love, I am trying to get you to understand that anything thats unfamiliar is not bad, just new. Have a nice day, May life treat you all well.
Sent in by Vince, Copyright 2009
Attacked by Mysterious Entity
This is an account of what happened to myself and others. I have no proof or evidence to back up what I say so make of this what you will. First of all I am not a writer so spelling and punctuation is going to be all over the place.
I am a 37 year old male from Australia. I am a machinist by trade and have been working in heavy industry for 20 years. I have worked in many mining towns over the country and currently run a machine shop that builds drill rigs, our company drills for minerals in six countries. I'm telling you this so you understand that I'm a very grounded, responsible man who is not easily rattled. As I say I run a machine shop in a very hard industry that a lot of people cant cope with. I am writing this mainly because I've told only one person about this and I tend to stay clear of this particular subject so again make of it what you will.
About seven years ago my younger brother (by eight years) moved into a large apartment/flat with a guy he grew up with and another guy and his girlfriend who I'd only known for about six months. The flat had three bedrooms and was on the third floor of a five story complex, it was about a 15 minute walk to the beach in a well known suburb so the first time I visited him I was reasonably impressed and happy that he had a decent place to live as we were all originally from a poorer suburb.
I visited the next week and the girl (I don't want to use names) was telling us about her hair being touched or pulled, I cant remember the exact details as we were drinking and smoking pot not to excess but just a normal get together and just blamed the weed had a laugh and didn't say anymore about it.
Two weeks later I got a call from my brother asking if I would come around to help move furniture with my car, it was a ford Ute or pick up. When I arrived he told me that the girl had moved out the previous night. I asked why and he said something about an argument with her boyfriend. She said someone was touching her stuff, things going missing and she was also pissed because he didn't believe her about her hair being touched or pulled. But we didn't know that until later we just thought it was a standard break up.
A week later the boyfriend moved out to be with a girlfriend and another person who is a close friend moved in so my car was needed once again to move furniture. About two weeks later I visited again and we had some drinks went to the beach and later that evening friend 'A' started telling me that he'd seen something on more than one occasion. Because we were drinking I thought he was having a bit of a joke but he swore blind he saw something like an outline of a shadow or something like that. I think he then said "like in Predator when its invisible its blurry when it moves." I laughed and called him a dick head and told him its probably headlights from traffic as they were on a busy road. He said I was probably right and nothing more was said about it.
I was back a week later and the subject came up again. Now friend 'A' is swearing blind he saw something again so I started laughing at him again telling him to lay off the weed. Then friend 'B' said he thinks he saw something also. I didn't believe them and thought they were having a laugh at my expense. I told them again about car headlights bouncing off signs and reflecting through the window so he then got me to follow him to his room. He had aluminum foil on the window of his room and a fabric snake that stopped light getting in under the gap between the door and the floor it was completely dark. Then they both told me they had been sitting in that room a night or two before and saw something. I said bullshit because I was older than them and thought there must be a logical reason so they asked me to sit in the room with them that night. As I had to work I couldn't but set it up for the weekend.
There were about eight people the night I went back and my brother told me he had seen it also. My brother didn't believe them so agreed to sit in the room with them. He told me the three of them were sitting either side of bed one in bed smoking pot waiting to see something. He said friend 'A' yelled "there it is" and he swears he saw something. I asked what they did and he told me they started asking it to come back offering it bongs asking it to lift things up basically annoying it according to my brother and his friends, nothing happened they got bored and went back to what they were doing. This happened two nights before I was there.
So this is what I saw there were four of us one on the bed the others on either side. I was on the left my brother to my left and friend 'B' on the right. We started calling at whatever they saw calling it names telling it to do something and nothing happened so we sat there talking between ourselves and taunting it for about a hour, then friend 'A' handed me a joint (I had not smoked weed that day) and he lay back down on the bed. I asked for a light, my brother to my left carries a Zippo and as he lit it the bed moved like some one was getting in or out of the bed really fast sort of jumping. I felt it because I was turned with my back against the bed. Anyway I lit the joint, looked up at my brother and saw a look I've never seen before on his face. I turned to the bed to see what he was looking at and the bed jumped again. I saw friend 'A' get pushed into the bed and held down. You could see him sinking into the mattress. I jumped up in a panic and screamed at my brother to turn on the light as he was closest to the door. He just stood there lighter still on. The guy on the bed started making choking sounds and the guy on the right was trying to get him up. He yelled at me to help so I grabbed him by the arm. I could feel something pushing him down (I saw him the next day and he had bruises around his neck) .
Meanwhile my brother burnt his thumb from the lighter, ran to the light switch, turned it on and the thing let go. We all ran as fast as we could to the car park. Friend 'A' was ok, shaken up but not hurt. None of us wanted to step foot in there again but we left our keys, wallets and money so all of us had to go back. Nothing happened and my brother and I went back the next day to pick up his stuff, again nothing happened but I was scared to death. We never really talked about we decided it wasn't worth the ridicule when people asked why they moved out they said they were evicted for noise. I've still never seen a ghost and don't really want to. I don't claim to know anything about this subject but whatever it was knew exactly what it was doing.
Written by Boris, Copyright 2009
I am a 37 year old male from Australia. I am a machinist by trade and have been working in heavy industry for 20 years. I have worked in many mining towns over the country and currently run a machine shop that builds drill rigs, our company drills for minerals in six countries. I'm telling you this so you understand that I'm a very grounded, responsible man who is not easily rattled. As I say I run a machine shop in a very hard industry that a lot of people cant cope with. I am writing this mainly because I've told only one person about this and I tend to stay clear of this particular subject so again make of it what you will.
About seven years ago my younger brother (by eight years) moved into a large apartment/flat with a guy he grew up with and another guy and his girlfriend who I'd only known for about six months. The flat had three bedrooms and was on the third floor of a five story complex, it was about a 15 minute walk to the beach in a well known suburb so the first time I visited him I was reasonably impressed and happy that he had a decent place to live as we were all originally from a poorer suburb.
I visited the next week and the girl (I don't want to use names) was telling us about her hair being touched or pulled, I cant remember the exact details as we were drinking and smoking pot not to excess but just a normal get together and just blamed the weed had a laugh and didn't say anymore about it.
Two weeks later I got a call from my brother asking if I would come around to help move furniture with my car, it was a ford Ute or pick up. When I arrived he told me that the girl had moved out the previous night. I asked why and he said something about an argument with her boyfriend. She said someone was touching her stuff, things going missing and she was also pissed because he didn't believe her about her hair being touched or pulled. But we didn't know that until later we just thought it was a standard break up.
A week later the boyfriend moved out to be with a girlfriend and another person who is a close friend moved in so my car was needed once again to move furniture. About two weeks later I visited again and we had some drinks went to the beach and later that evening friend 'A' started telling me that he'd seen something on more than one occasion. Because we were drinking I thought he was having a bit of a joke but he swore blind he saw something like an outline of a shadow or something like that. I think he then said "like in Predator when its invisible its blurry when it moves." I laughed and called him a dick head and told him its probably headlights from traffic as they were on a busy road. He said I was probably right and nothing more was said about it.
I was back a week later and the subject came up again. Now friend 'A' is swearing blind he saw something again so I started laughing at him again telling him to lay off the weed. Then friend 'B' said he thinks he saw something also. I didn't believe them and thought they were having a laugh at my expense. I told them again about car headlights bouncing off signs and reflecting through the window so he then got me to follow him to his room. He had aluminum foil on the window of his room and a fabric snake that stopped light getting in under the gap between the door and the floor it was completely dark. Then they both told me they had been sitting in that room a night or two before and saw something. I said bullshit because I was older than them and thought there must be a logical reason so they asked me to sit in the room with them that night. As I had to work I couldn't but set it up for the weekend.
There were about eight people the night I went back and my brother told me he had seen it also. My brother didn't believe them so agreed to sit in the room with them. He told me the three of them were sitting either side of bed one in bed smoking pot waiting to see something. He said friend 'A' yelled "there it is" and he swears he saw something. I asked what they did and he told me they started asking it to come back offering it bongs asking it to lift things up basically annoying it according to my brother and his friends, nothing happened they got bored and went back to what they were doing. This happened two nights before I was there.
So this is what I saw there were four of us one on the bed the others on either side. I was on the left my brother to my left and friend 'B' on the right. We started calling at whatever they saw calling it names telling it to do something and nothing happened so we sat there talking between ourselves and taunting it for about a hour, then friend 'A' handed me a joint (I had not smoked weed that day) and he lay back down on the bed. I asked for a light, my brother to my left carries a Zippo and as he lit it the bed moved like some one was getting in or out of the bed really fast sort of jumping. I felt it because I was turned with my back against the bed. Anyway I lit the joint, looked up at my brother and saw a look I've never seen before on his face. I turned to the bed to see what he was looking at and the bed jumped again. I saw friend 'A' get pushed into the bed and held down. You could see him sinking into the mattress. I jumped up in a panic and screamed at my brother to turn on the light as he was closest to the door. He just stood there lighter still on. The guy on the bed started making choking sounds and the guy on the right was trying to get him up. He yelled at me to help so I grabbed him by the arm. I could feel something pushing him down (I saw him the next day and he had bruises around his neck) .
Meanwhile my brother burnt his thumb from the lighter, ran to the light switch, turned it on and the thing let go. We all ran as fast as we could to the car park. Friend 'A' was ok, shaken up but not hurt. None of us wanted to step foot in there again but we left our keys, wallets and money so all of us had to go back. Nothing happened and my brother and I went back the next day to pick up his stuff, again nothing happened but I was scared to death. We never really talked about we decided it wasn't worth the ridicule when people asked why they moved out they said they were evicted for noise. I've still never seen a ghost and don't really want to. I don't claim to know anything about this subject but whatever it was knew exactly what it was doing.
Written by Boris, Copyright 2009
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