Kenneth, I grew up in a house where strange noises, footsteps, voices and other weirdness was always going on, but no shadow people or apparitions. Our dogs, and my siblings were never really what I would call scared. You've got something different and your girls being afraid is just awful. I do wish you the best of luck. If that were my place, I'd have it up for sale.
Need advice: I think my house is haunted or worse
04-11-2017, 06:18 PM
#17
Go to a Strip Club , hang a Dollar on the Rope Railing .
Sip your Beer while the Dancer Bends to pick it .
Now , that energy between you and her , take it back home ,
light a Black Candle ,,, then blow the energy out of you into the flame .
It ain't gonna cure your Ghost Problem ,,, but it makes
more sense then your Thread does , and it gives you something to do .
Sip your Beer while the Dancer Bends to pick it .
Now , that energy between you and her , take it back home ,
light a Black Candle ,,, then blow the energy out of you into the flame .
It ain't gonna cure your Ghost Problem ,,, but it makes
more sense then your Thread does , and it gives you something to do .
04-11-2017, 06:22 PM
#18
Gawd how I love me when I write shit like that .
Who thinks shit like that up ?
Jebus on a String Cheese Snack Cracker ,,, that was cool .
Who thinks shit like that up ?
Jebus on a String Cheese Snack Cracker ,,, that was cool .
04-11-2017, 06:45 PM
#19
(04-11-2017, 06:18 PM)Cynicalabsurdance Wrote: Go to a Strip Club , hang a Dollar on the Rope Railing .
Sip your Beer while the Dancer Bends to pick it .
Now , that energy between you and her , take it back home ,
light a Black Candle ,,, then blow the energy out of you into the flame .
It ain't gonna cure your Ghost Problem ,,, but it makes
more sense then your Thread does , and it gives you something to do .
I was very skeptical about it...until I saw it with my own eyes.
(The paranormal stuff - not the strip joint thing

So I'd have to say the thread does make sense.
No idea what it is or what causes it, but I just can't deny that the
phenomenon does indeed exist in commonly sanctioned reality.
04-11-2017, 07:07 PM
#20
I hear ya'.
Once you've experienced that, you don't have the luxury of disbelief.
Once you've experienced that, you don't have the luxury of disbelief.

04-11-2017, 07:18 PM
#21

My friend Astrid, nice lady in her 60's, is in the process
of moving out from the Brewery as I type.
Seems they still can't get tenants to stay for long

although the apartments look really fresh and nice, these
days...

So glad it's the house and not my lovely daughter, though

04-11-2017, 07:40 PM
#24
04-11-2017, 08:06 PM
#25
Ha !
for Paranormal ,,, ya got nothin'
check this out
1961 , before remote for T.V.'s
we're watchin' probably something my older sisters wanted to watch .
Big Spirit wanted to watch some other show on T.V.
The channel knob on the T.V. turns ,,, click ,,, click ,,, click ,,, stop .
Sisters : Rog' , go turn it back ( Afraid , bait little Brother )
I walk over to the set , turn it back to the channel ,, I turn , walk almost to the couch ,,
click click click rapidly back to the other station ,,
Hey !
Rog' ?
I turn it back again ,,,
when I barely have my hand off the Knob ,,, clickclickclick rapidly as if ANGER turned it back
to the other channel .
MOM !!!!!!!!!!
I just ,, well , no fear , just stood there and waited for the " Mom "
she comes in : ah it's that Pest Ghost ,,, alright Ghost , go away and leave it alone ,,,
she turns it back to the preferred channel of my Skank older sisters ,,,
and spirit set and Moped about it ,,,
Me ?
I gave up , went in my Room and Played with my Think-a-Tron Robot .
Mom however , went back in the Kitchen to find ,,,
every dish , pot ,,, pan ,,,
was stacked in a Bazaar Sculpture on the center of the Dining Table .
Shit like that happens to you at 6 years old ,,,, you're ready for anything
at Puberty .
for Paranormal ,,, ya got nothin'
check this out
1961 , before remote for T.V.'s
we're watchin' probably something my older sisters wanted to watch .
Big Spirit wanted to watch some other show on T.V.
The channel knob on the T.V. turns ,,, click ,,, click ,,, click ,,, stop .
Sisters : Rog' , go turn it back ( Afraid , bait little Brother )
I walk over to the set , turn it back to the channel ,, I turn , walk almost to the couch ,,
click click click rapidly back to the other station ,,
Hey !
Rog' ?
I turn it back again ,,,
when I barely have my hand off the Knob ,,, clickclickclick rapidly as if ANGER turned it back
to the other channel .
MOM !!!!!!!!!!
I just ,, well , no fear , just stood there and waited for the " Mom "
she comes in : ah it's that Pest Ghost ,,, alright Ghost , go away and leave it alone ,,,
she turns it back to the preferred channel of my Skank older sisters ,,,
and spirit set and Moped about it ,,,
Me ?
I gave up , went in my Room and Played with my Think-a-Tron Robot .
Mom however , went back in the Kitchen to find ,,,
every dish , pot ,,, pan ,,,
was stacked in a Bazaar Sculpture on the center of the Dining Table .
Shit like that happens to you at 6 years old ,,,, you're ready for anything
at Puberty .
04-11-2017, 08:23 PM
#26
Nothing? Of course it means nothing to you, but it did to the people experiencing them.
04-11-2017, 08:24 PM
#27
04-11-2017, 08:31 PM
#29
(04-11-2017, 08:24 PM)Anonymous Kritter Wrote:(04-11-2017, 07:40 PM)JayRodney Wrote:(04-11-2017, 07:25 PM)Anonymous Kritter Wrote: I was possesed by a evil spirit once.
Can you elaborate?
I'm all ears
Its name was Jack Daniels.
Oh yes, that old Demon from Tennessee.

Been possessed a time or two myself.
I stay as far away as possible from the stuff these days.

04-11-2017, 08:32 PM
#30
Op's experiences is Nothing compared ,, meaning ,, until
They Ride Beyond this Galaxy , they'd be very hard pressed to come
up with anything that would astound me .
and even if they Had Taken to Ride with us , they'd still have miles to go .
They Ride Beyond this Galaxy , they'd be very hard pressed to come
up with anything that would astound me .
and even if they Had Taken to Ride with us , they'd still have miles to go .
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