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Shadow Ghost
encounter - Page 1012
Submitted
by: Kiddie
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email:
floredelsol@hotmail.com
Kiddie writes, "I am now
26yrs old... but these events happened when I was a
child. These are not the only occurrences of the
paranormal that I experienced as a child and as an
adult... I don't believe I am psychic or a sensitive
person. Basically believe if you will or don't, it
is up to you. I'm going to do is tell my story.
"They" follow me
I first started seeing
things out of the corner of my eye when I was in the
3rd grade. We had just moved into an old trailer
park, in what used to be a beautiful desert. The
trailer park is called Vista Dunes, and I lived in a
yellow mobile #42. I started seeing these things out
of the corner of my eye. The day we went to visit
and take a small tour I saw the sliding door move
backwards. I felt people other then my family were
there and they were watching us. I held tight to my
moms dress, and fallowed even closer then usual. But
I really did like the old place. Inside the walls
were wood paneled, and the curtains were thick and
heavy red. and there was an old wall piano that
I loved instantly. In the bathroom the cabinet were
painted green over wood and had glass doors, and the
curtain was doubled and was red as well. I really
loved the shadyness of it. it reminded my of big old
houses I loved to see in old magazines that my uncle
collected. I was attracted to this place instantly,
but I didn't want to live there. There was this
long room that had been added on to the trailer and
it was connected to a creepy laundry/ storage room
by wall to wall sliding doors. My sisters and I
slept in that room and my parents slept in the
original room. with the sliding door. Well I don't
remember the first time I saw him or them. but I
remember I was afraid to close the doors to the
bathroom cause of a traumatizing Bloody Mary thing
that happened to me before we moved, and I didn't
like covered bathtubs cause of The Shinning. So I'd
leave the door open in case I had to fly out of
there. Well, what would happen is I would walk in to
use the little girls room and leave the door open
then I'd see a shadow walk by the door and go into
the bedroom we girls slept in. I was always seeing
them stand at the sides of the door staring at me. I
started to tell my mom about them, but she said I
was imagining things. well, I saw a lot of things
they said I was imagining. I saw the door to my moms
room flap when there was no wind or air pressure,
and slide it open when no one was home but me. I saw
them always going into rooms and then things would
go missing. sometimes during the 105 degree heat I
would suddenly have cold spells and shivers. I
wasn't afraid, because it happened often, as often
as hearing a coyote howl at night in those days.
Many various things were seen and experienced at
that place.
Well we moved to another
house when I entered high school. I was a freshmen
and we lived in the house that my grama lived in,
and it still belongs to my aunt. I thought the
shadow people would stop fallowing me, in fact I
thought a lot of things would stop, but they all
persisted into this new location. I soon started
seeing more of them... they were of all types I
could sense, and unparticular there was a dark
shadow in my room very male and I dare to say it was
very dark and evil, but only to others. by this time
I had grown to fear window, from other event that
had traumatized me in the past. So I spent my first
couple of weeks in the closet cause we hadn't found
the curtains to my room. For some strange reason the
box carrying them had gone missing. I was scared to
move about at night maybe because the hose was so
much bigger compared to the trailer, and the ceiling
was too high, and now they liked to float round me.
I had to often stay in my moms room by myself, and I
was very afraid, much more afraid to enter my
grammas old room, which was also odd cause I had
lived in the room my grama had died in from the day
she passed till the day we moved. These things, the
shadow people, they became very bold. They no longer
appeared in 2 dimensional form like if they were
stuck to an invisible plain but now they were
rounded and some what more solid, and they would get
on the walls and run around making me dizzy and
sick. Later they sat on my bed making solid
imprints or getting to close to my face, and
whispering things in my ears... but I had already
experienced this, only this time it was different,
they made noise in the kitchen like dishes falling
and when I would run to see what it was there was
nothing at all. Nothing had fallen. By then I guess
after so many years I talked back to them, and tell
them to leave me alone, and they would for a day or
two. It was a random things. My mom had the house
blessed, and still all kinds of stuff happened to me
before and much later ... but that is all I could
tell you about them. Anyways I wrote poems about
them about my angels and devils. but they were all
destroyed when I moved. I had to have them all burn
so That they would leave me alone. I didn't see them
when I moved to Memphis at the age of 19 or when I
moved back at 21, nor when I moved to Berkeley at 23
until I moved to my sisters new home just this pass
November... I was never really ever alone.
Thanks for reading this.
I would like to send you more stories about my
experiences, But some I want to forget, but I will
attempt to write them all down for you if I have
time.
Thanks again,
"kiddie
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