I have had a lot of weird things happen. So this is going to be a long one! I’ll try and do them in order.
In my very old childhood home I used to always see a white small breed dog in the corner of my eye. We only had a huge dog. My mum, Dad and I used to see a small boy around 6 run up and down the hallway through the glass door too, it scared them so much they changed to a solid door.
The day my GGM died (I was 11) it was really sunny, the glow of the sun was so warm on my skin, it felt like she was with us. (There is a point to this later)
I have noticed that I will suddenly become interested in a celeb, I will look into them online etc.
Quite a few times (6+) weeks later, I’ll just get this feeling of sadness and guilt, I’ll go online and they will have died. Every time this has happened it is really sunny, not a cloud in the sky. I can’t explain it, but it just calms my feelings of guilt. It feels like they have moved on to a better place.
This happened with 9/11 too, the weather was amazing and I felt they had all gone somewhere better. I felt very connected to them, and their loss, even though I know no one that sadly lost their lives that day.
I also get built up anxiety before big catastrophic events. It will build up over about a week, I’ll keep checking the news and I will feel dark, it will become so bad I can’t leave the house. Then it happens. Manchester, London, Florida shooting to name a few. The anxiety then goes. It’s horrible.
I knew all the sexes of my children before I had them. I would even tell the sonographer I already knew but dp wanted to know and didn’t believe me.
I had a dream about my first baby, the sex and what they looked like. I was pushing the pram on to a bus and I saw their face. In my dream I went to the city centre nearly 4 miles from my area. But before I get there I just know a bomb has gone off, and then I hear it. I go back and my brother was killed in the blast.
My dream was 100% right about the sex and description of my baby. I’m terrified now of losing my brother, in that horrible way, he still lives in that area.
I also dreamt the sex and description of my last baby, and it was 100% right.
I also have a pregnancy radar.
My ex raped me, so I don’t know if that is linked to this. But I feel I can sense by meeting or looking at people if they are a rapist or peadophile. I knew years before that Rolf Harris was dodgey, I would tell people and they wouldn’t believe me. Other people too, but I don’t want to get sued so I won’t mention them.
Both my wedding bands from this marriage and my last have gone missing. When I was with my ex a psychic told me that I had someone unrelated to me with me, and he took it to protect me and tell me to get away from my ex. When I left him I found it in the house in a random place when packing up.
My dp now is a great guy, so I don’t know why my ring has disappeared this time. But it’s beeb gone for a year and I have hunted high and low.
Before Christmas I brought an old doll on eBay, hell knows why I hate them. She has 3 faces, totally creepy thing. I can’t sense she only likes one side, so I always live her on that face. We’ve heard scratching in the walls, stairs creeking, and just a presence. If I walk down my hallway and the toilet door is ajar I can feel someone in there looking at me. My 3rd dc has had terrible nightmares since this doll arrived, I salted dc door threshold and it stopped. Hoovered it up and it started again! I need to rehome the doll but every time I go to I can’t. So she is sat on a bible lol.
Last thing is terrifying, so much so I can no longer watch horror movies, shows or anything like that. I have to sleep with a night light now.
I have a chronic condition, and nye I was feeling like death, so my dp kindly slept in the spare bed.
I had left these blue led fairy lights on, and the door was shut to, but not shut properly, incase one of the children needed me.
I woke up in the middle of the night, and I saw the door open approx 7inches. I saw three figures slide in, I thought it was some of my dc, they were about the same height but they were the wrong frame... very skinny, no hair just round head shaped heads.
They looked black, but were covered in tiny static that moved like on old TVs. Two crawled on to the bed, either side of me, and the bed dipped! I felt the duvet sheets and heard them moving. The other stayed at the foot on my bed. I looked up and some huge spider looking thing was on the ceiling, and I mean huge! Easily 2/5 of the ceiling was covered by its body, not including its legs reaching out!
I couldn’t move, I tried to so much but I couldn’t, I couldn’t even scream. And they just sat there staring at me, really getting a good bloody luck, probably for a good minute!
Finally I could just move arm, but it was like... you know when you play tug of war and someone lets go? Like my arm had been catapulted, I grabbed my phone and put on the light, they were gone! So I turned it off and they were there again!!!! So I turned it back on got up and put the big light on! I told my dp the next morning and he believed me, which is very unlike him. He said a few days later that I was that scared he finally believed all my woo-y stuff!
Nothing since has happened like that, thank God!