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Essa história que irei contar aconteceu no ano de 2009 quando eu ainda era adolescente. Eu nasci e cresci nessa cidade, onde nos anos 90 havia um hospital bastante grande e moderno para a época, mas cercado de histórias macabras. Os antigos contavam que o hospital era muito bom, mas apenas se você tivesse dinheiro.
Muita gente morreu devido a falta de cuidados (e dinheiro) nesse hospital quando estava em funcionamento. O médico dono foi embora em 1995 e fechou o hospital com todos os equipamentos dentro.
Com o passar dos anos o local foi ficando rodeado de lendas. Moradores relatavam barulhos de correntes, luzes estranhas e imagens de pessoas que olhavam para fora das janelas do hospital durante a noite.
Certo dia, eu e um grupo de amigos decidimos entrar (durante o dia) para conhecer esse hospital e ver se achávamos algo de estranho.
A prefeitura havia lacrado o local, então tivemos que pular uma das janelas que vocês podem ver nas fotos.
Apenas encontramos o local destruído e vandalizado, mas o que me chamou mais atenção nesse dia foi que, depois que saímos do hospital, eu notei um ferimento no meu braço.
Perto do cotovelo havia um arranhão que escorreu sangue até meu pulso.
Não faço ideia onde eu me cortei, pois tenho certeza que não econstei em nada.
Além de fotos nós fizemos um vídeo (o qual claramente não postarei para preservar minha identidade), e nesse vídeo é possível ver que não existe corte nenhum em meu braço.
Infelizmente nunca saberei o que aconteceu, pois a prefeitura demoliu todas as instalações do hospital.
Mas nunca me esquecerei desse episódio estranho em minha vida, principalmente por que estava um calor insuportável nesse dia, mas dentro do hospital estava muito escuro e frio.
This story I'm about to tell happened in 2009 when I was still a teenager. I was born and raised in this city, where in the 90s there was a quite large and modern hospital for its time, but surrounded by macabre stories. The elders said the hospital was very good, but only if you had money. Many people died due to lack of care (and money) in this hospital when it was operational. The doctor who owned it left in 1995 and closed the hospital with all the equipment inside. Over the years, the place became surrounded by legends. Residents reported noises of chains, strange lights, and images of people looking out of the hospital windows at night. One day, a group of friends and I decided to enter (during the day) to explore this hospital and see if we found anything strange. The municipality had sealed the place, so we had to jump through one of the windows you can see in the photos. We only found the place destroyed and vandalized, but what caught my attention that day was that, after we left the hospital, I noticed a wound on my arm. Near the elbow, there was a scratch that bled down to my wrist. I have no idea where I got cut, as I'm sure I didn't touch anything. Besides photos, we made a video (which I clearly won't post to preserve my identity), and in this video, it's clear that there is no cut on my arm. Unfortunately, I will never know what happened, as the municipality demolished all the hospital facilities. But I will never forget this strange episode in my life, especially because it was unbearably hot that day, but inside the hospital, it was very dark and cold.
Eu era militar na época, servia na 2° Brigada de infantaria de Selva, na noite em questão eu estava de serviço, era por volta de uma 20h da noite, estava tendo o pernoite, quando todas a luzes se apagaram, e um clarão como se fosse uma luz branca começou a subir do chão próximo de onde estávamos, todos nós vimos, éramos mais ou menos uns 20 militares, todos ficaram olhando a luz que se afastava e por um tempo ficou parada sobre nós, e depois de um tempo ela subiu em Auta velocidade.
I was in the military at the time, serving in the 2nd Jungle Infantry Brigade. On the night in question, I was on duty, it was around 8 p.m., we were staying overnight, when all the lights went out, and a glow like a white light began to rise from the ground near where we were. We all saw it, there were about 20 of us soldiers, everyone kept watching the light as it moved away and for a while it remained stationary above us, and after some time it shot up at high speed.
Meu irmão uma vez me contou que certa vez estava viajando sozinho de caro a noite. Estava indo para uma festa na cidade de São Jorge do Patrocínio, uma pequena cidade no interior do estado.
Era sábado a noite e ele ia encontrar com a namorada e depois iria ao local da festa.
Pouco antes de chegar na cidade a estrada passa por uma ponte. A estrada é boa e sem buracos e ele estava em alta velocidade.
Ele relata que, ao passar pela ponte, viu um animal humanóide que tinha a pele marrom e asas de couro, como as de um morcego.
Ao ver o carro se aproximando, o animal voou pela ponte, cruzando de um lado ao outro quase por cima do carro e indo para baixo dela para se esconder.
Meu irmão disse que correu como nunca correu na vida e nunca mais passou sozinho nessa ponte de novo, mesmo durante o dia.
Tinha conhecidos na cidade que contei essa história e várias pessoas confirmaram avistamentos dessa criatura e relatavam sumiço de alguns animais de rebanho de vez em quando.
Infelizmente nunca mais ouvi nada dessa hisória, pois me mudei daquela região, mas meu irmão sempre diz que a criatura era exatamente como a do filme Olhos Famintos (Em inglês, Jeepers Creepers)
My brother once told me that he was once traveling alone by car at night. He was going to a party in the city of São Jorge do Patrocínio, a small town in the countryside of the state. It was Saturday night, and he was going to meet his girlfriend and then head to the party location. Just before reaching the city, the road crosses a bridge. The road is good and without potholes, and he was driving at high speed. He reports that, when crossing the bridge, he saw a humanoid animal with brown skin and leather wings, like those of a bat. Seeing the car approaching, the animal flew across the bridge, crossing from one side to the other almost over the car and going underneath it to hide. My brother said he ran like he had never run in his life and never passed alone on that bridge again, even during the day. I had acquaintances in the city to whom I told this story, and several people confirmed sightings of this creature and reported the disappearance of some livestock animals from time to time. Unfortunately, I never heard anything more about this story, as I moved away from that region, but my brother always says that the creature was exactly like the one from the movie Jeepers Creepers.
Tem uma rua perto de um espaco de joga bola aqui no Cidade satélite são luiz que vc passa leva sentido precensa de gente olhando e frio anoite tanto que mandaram corta os mato que tinha nas lateral da rua em frente uma chacara mas passando na rua ainda temos as mesma sensação , mas segundo historias ali era lugar de desovar corpo entao eles vagam anoite no lugar ate animal estranha anda la.
There is a street near a soccer field here in Satellite City, São Luiz, where as you walk by, you feel the presence of people watching and a coldness at night so intense that they ordered the cutting of the bushes that were on the sides of the street in front of a farmstead. But even walking on the street, we still have the same sensation. However, according to stories, that place was used to dump bodies, so their spirits wander around at night in that place, to the extent that even animals act strangely there.
Em agosto de 2021 minha esposa e eu fomos convidados para o casamento de um casal de amigos na cidade de Paranavaí. Na época morávamos em outro estado e como só eu dirigia na estrada saímos bem cedo de Curitiba. Ficaríamos na casa de outro amigo, na cidade de Tamboara, que morava em uma chácara próximo à cidade. Chegamos por volta das 16h muito cansados e resolvi tirar um cochilo.
Quando estava deitado na cama, senti meu corpo ficando leve e flutuando, como se estivesse boiando de barriga para cima nas águas de uma piscina.
Eu já havia lido sobre projeção astral antes e decidi testar para ver se eu conseguiria sair do meu corpo.
Conscientemente eu decidi levantar e mexer os braços na frente do rosto e quando abri os olhos eu não vi meus membros, apenas o teto do quarto.
Decidi virar para trás e vi meu corpo deitado na cama de barriga para cima. Os móveis e nossas coisas de viagem estavam todas no lugar, porém era tudo preto e branco.
Comecei a sentir medo, pois foi algo que eu nunca havia experimentado antes...
Decidi que queria voltar, apenas mentalizando que gostaria de acordar e lentamente eu voltei ao meu corpo material e abri os olhos para levantar da cama.
Foi uma sensação estranha e eu estava totalmente consciente do que estava acontecendo comigo.
Depois de alguns dias eu pesquisei mais sobre proejção astral e o que aconteceu comigo é chamado de projeção espontânea. Infelizmente tentei algumas técnicas para sair do corpo novamente, mas nunca mais consegui.
In August 2021, my wife and I were invited to the wedding of a couple of friends in the city of Paranavaí. At the time we lived in another state and as I was the only one driving on the road, we left Curitiba very early. We would stay at another friend's house, in the city of Tamboara, who lived on a farm close to the city. We arrived around 4pm very tired and I decided to take a nap.
As I lay in bed, I felt my body becoming light and floating, as if I were floating face up in the waters of a swimming pool.
I had read about astral projection before and decided to test it to see if I could get out of my body.
Consciously I decided to lift and move my arms in front of my face and when I opened my eyes I didn't see my limbs, just the ceiling of the room.
I decided to turn back and saw my body lying on the bed face up. The furniture and our travel things were all in place, but everything was black and white.
I started to feel scared, because it was something I had never experienced before...
I decided that I wanted to go back, just thinking that I would like to wake up and slowly I returned to my material body and opened my eyes to get out of bed.
It was a strange feeling and I was fully aware of what was happening to me.
After a few days I researched more about astral projection and what happened to me is called spontaneous projection. Unfortunately, I tried some techniques to get out of my body again, but I never managed to do it again.
Estava na faculdade em 2011 e morava com uma tia na cidade de Umuarama por causa do trabalho e do estudo. Certo dia, após um dia super cansativo de trabalho e provas na faculdade, acordei no meio da noite e avistei uma mulher de branco ao lado da minha cama.
O apartamento era em uma avenida, então entrava um pouco de luz pela janela do quarto, fazendo com que eu conseguisse ver claramente alguns detalhes dessa mulher.
Ela era alta e magra. Usava um vestido branco e longo com as mangas curtas, tinha um cabelo preto e comprido que caía por cima dos ombros. Ela estava em pé, ao lado da minha cama e com a mão em minha testa, como se estivesse sentindo a minha temperatura para saber se eu estava com febre. Eu conseguia sentir o calor e o toque da sua mão. Não era algo assustador, mas a mão dela impediu que eu visse o rosto dela.
Fiquei assim paralizado por alguns segundos e quando me dei conta de que havia alguém estranho no meu quarto eu assustei, e nesse momento a mulher assustou também. Me virei pra acender a luz que era ao lado da minha cama e ao olhar de volta a mulher havia desaparecido.
Era por volta das 2 da manhã quando isso aconteceu. Levantei e encontrei minha tia trabalhando no computador.
Ela era professora e as vezes ficava até tarde da noite preparando as aulas. Contei pra ela o acontecido e ela me acalmou, dizendo que provavelmente era meu anjo da guarda cuidando de mim.
Curiosamente eu não fiquei com medo e voltei a dormir.
Foi uma época da minha vida em que eu estava sob enorme estresse no trabalho e na faculdade, com estágio, provas, trabalhos e muito mais, então, acredito que era realmente meu anjo cuidando de mim. Infelizmente ela nunca mais apareceu novamente para mim até hoje.
I was in college in 2011 and lived with an aunt in the city of Umuarama because of work and study. One day, after a super tiring day of work and exams at college, I woke up in the middle of the night and saw a woman in white next to my bed.
The apartment was on an avenue, so a little light came in through the bedroom window, allowing me to clearly see some details of this woman.
She was tall and thin. She wore a long white dress with short sleeves, and had long black hair that fell over her shoulders. She was standing next to my bed and with her hand on my forehead, as if she was feeling my temperature to see if I had a fever. I could feel the warmth and touch of his hand. It wasn't scary, but her hand prevented me from seeing her face.
I was paralyzed like that for a few seconds and when I realized that there was someone strange in my room I got scared, and at that moment the woman got scared too. I turned to turn on the light next to my bed and when I looked back the woman had disappeared.
It was around 2 am when this happened. I got up and found my aunt working on the computer.
She was a teacher and sometimes stayed up late at night preparing classes. I told her what happened and she calmed me down, saying that it was probably my guardian angel watching over me.
Interestingly, I wasn't scared and went back to sleep.
It was a time in my life when I was under enormous stress at work and at college, with internships, exams, assignments and more, so I believe it was truly my angel looking out for me. Unfortunately, she never appeared to me again until today.
Na cidade de Toledo, no oeste do Paraná, existe uma empresa multinacional de processamento de proteina animal onde conta-se a lenda de que o dono fez um pacto com o diabo para que a empresa obtivesse sucesso. Trabalhei alguns anos nessa empresa e todos os funcionários contam essa história, onde o pacto diz que deve morrer um funcionário por ano ali dentro da empresa. E realmente, nos 10 anos que fiquei lá, 10 pessoas morreram de formas diferentes. Em cada ano que ninguém morria, no ano seguinte duas morriam. Além disso, dentro da fábrica várias coisas estranhas aconteceram, como visões e vultos que só conseguíamos ver pelo canto de olho... Acontecia muito comigo.
O episódio mais bizarro foi quando ouvi uma voz dentro de uma das paredes, que dizia "Me ajuda por favor, estou presa". Vários eventos bizarros acontecem lá dentro até hoje...
In the city of Toledo, in western Paraná, there is a multinational animal protein processing company where legend has it that the owner made a pact with the devil so that the company would be successful. I worked at this company for a few years and all the employees tell this story, where the pact says that one employee must die every year within the company. And really, in the 10 years I was there, 10 people died in different ways. Every year that no one died, the following year two died. Furthermore, inside the factory several strange things happened, like visions and figures that we could only see out of the corner of our eyes... It happened to me a lot.
The most bizarre episode was when I heard a voice inside one of the walls, which said "Please help me, I'm trapped". Several bizarre events happen inside there to this day...
Eu tenho uma paralisia que me pertuba todas as noites, eu fico totalmente paralisada sem conseguir me mover, é uma sensação de medo horrível, e enquanto vc não mover um músculo sequer, vc fica ali naquele desespero sem poder fazer nada, vc sente presença de pessoas, eu sinto alguém se deitando sobre mim, é super realista, vc sente tudo! Mais é só uma paralisia, que é rara, mais é horrivel. Mas, quando vc consegue mover um dedo da mão, dos pés, ou qualquer parte, tudo volta ao normal, mais haja muito esforço para isso, vc fica totalmente paralisado!.
Sleep Paralysis
I have a paralysis that disturbs me every night. I become completely paralyzed, unable to move, and it's a terribly frightening sensation. And until you can move a single muscle, you're stuck there in that desperation, unable to do anything. You feel the presence of people; I feel someone lying on top of me, it's super realistic, you feel everything! But it's just a paralysis, which is rare, but horrible. However, when you manage to move a finger on your hand, feet, or any part, everything returns to normal, but it takes a lot of effort to do so, you're completely paralyzed!
Estava eu e meu irmão voltando para casa de carro. Era mais ou menos umas 20/21h da noite.
Moramos em uma região com bastante área verde e bem tranquila.
Para chegar em casa pegamos todos os dias o mesmo trajeto e nesse dia em específico estávamos voltando conversando e do nada no céu vimos uma luz branca voando em uma direção linear. Ela não estava voando muito alto para ser um avião e também descartamos a possibilidade de ser um helicóptero pois não existia nenhuma luz piscando ou de outra cor para sinalizar que era uma aeronave.
Na hora foi muito esquisito, foi muito rápido, questão de segundos. Ela apareceu voando e em seguida desapareceu...
Chega a ser engraçado porque até hoje perguntamos e debatemos o que podemos ter visto naquela noite. Nunca mais avistamos nada parecido na área.
Strange Light in the Sky
My brother and I were returning home by car. It was around 8/9 PM.
We live in a region with a lot of green areas and it's very peaceful.
To get home, we take the same route every day, and on this specific day, we were coming back talking and suddenly in the sky, we saw a white light flying in a straight line. It wasn't flying high enough to be a plane, and we also ruled out the possibility of it being a helicopter since there were no blinking lights or lights of another color to signal that it was an aircraft.
At the moment, it was very strange, it happened very quickly, in a matter of seconds. It appeared flying and then disappeared...
It's funny because to this day we ask and debate what we might have seen that night. We've never seen anything like it in the area again.
I was a sophomore in high school— this was the first year I did not share a room with my sister as she had left for college. I woke up in the middle of the night to find my nose was bleeding. I sat up and grabbed a tissue and looked out my window to see what I can only describe as three fireballs making their way across the sky above the woods. I cried and watched in awe although I cannot remember how long I watched for. I thought of taking a video on my phone but felt it would take away from such a beautiful experience and was compelled to not record, which I now regret. Once the balls of fire passed over my house, I kept looking up at the sky, and noticed multiple things that looked like stars weave in and out of the sky as if entering portals and coming back out in different spots in the sky. In addition there was a strange “aura” surrounding these moving stars— kind of like how humans visually represent neurons firing in the brain.
I was out back smoking and looking at the stars when I noticed a dark L-shaped object that flew from south to north over my house. If I hadn’t been standing there looking at the stars for several minutes I could have easily missed it, because it caught my attention because it was a dark shape moving across the sky. Flying fairly low, I’m no expert but it was around the same altitude the helicopters are in my area. This isn’t my first ufo experience but it is my first here in Kansas City. I haven’t seen an L shaped one before and it was awesome but also bizarre. It went overhead about 9:42pm CDT.
Oii,achei esse site MT interessante e vim contar uma história que aconteceu com a minha avó!
Minha vó nunca foi uma pessoa mt fácil de conviveu etc,ela era uma mulher realmente ciumenta e talvez até possessiva...
Um dia ela decidiu que queria que uma mulher se afastasse totalmente do meu avô, então no mesmo dia a mesma foi a um cemitério e foi a um túmulo aleatório
A pessoa enterrada ali era um homem,e ela se abaixou e específicou o nome da mulher e o que queria que o homem fizesse e prometeu a aquela alma que se ele fizesse o que ela tinha proposto ela iria fazer uma oferenda(algo assim n me lembro direito).
Alguns dias depois disso o meu avô se afastou da tal mulher assim como a minha avó queria,mas acabou que ela n cumpriu o que tinha prometido a àquela alma, se passaram alguns dias e ela começou a ouvir barulhos de correntes encima do telhado,como se alguém estivesse andando e arrastando àquelas correntes.
Depois de um tempo ela decidiu fazer o que avia prometido,já que n aguentava mais aquele barulho.
Então depois daquilo ela nunca mais ouviu as correntes encima do telhado da casa
The Chains
Hi, I found this site very interesting and came to share a story that happened to my grandmother! My grandmother was never an easy person to live with, etc. She was a really jealous woman and perhaps even possessive... One day she decided she wanted a woman to stay completely away from my grandfather, so on the same day, she went to a cemetery and visited a random grave. The person buried there was a man, and she knelt down, specified the woman's name and what she wanted the man to do, and promised that soul that if he did what she had proposed, she would make an offering (something like that, I don’t remember exactly). A few days after that, my grandfather distanced himself from that woman just as my grandmother wanted, but it turned out she didn't fulfill what she had promised to that soul. A few days passed, and she began to hear the sounds of chains on the roof, as if someone were walking and dragging those chains. After a while, she decided to do what she had promised, since she couldn't stand the noise anymore. After that, she never heard the chains on the roof of the house again.
Eram 10 da noite quantos todas as casas do bairro sentiram um grande barulho vindo de cima e depois acertando as paredes do lado de fora das casas
O som parecia que algo tinha batido no telhado das casas e depois nas paredes
Câmeras de segurança registraram o som, sem qualquer luz ou qualquer barulho de avião, relatos falam de tremores nas paredes de casas
Até agora nenhum relato sísmico, avião ou meteorito foi relatado por ninguém… continua o mistério
Strange sound and vibration on Sunday night
It was 10 PM when all the houses in the neighborhood felt a loud noise coming from above, followed by impacts on the exterior walls of the houses. The sound seemed as if something had hit the roofs and then the walls. Security cameras recorded the sound, without any light or airplane noise; there were reports of walls trembling in houses.
So far, no seismic activity, airplane, or meteorite has been reported by anyone... the mystery continues.
So this is my mom’s story and I’m posting this story because she called me freaking out about it, she was driving down ash street and was driving behind a green and white waste management garbage truck that was just driving the speed limit and as the truck went around the kind of bend in the road it just blinked out of existence. As anyone knows, these trucks are huge, loud, slow, and take quite a bit of time to stop so after the truck disappeared my mom came to a stop and so did the car next to her, the guy rolled down his window and yelled “you saw that disappear too!?!?” And when my mom said “yeah I’m so glad someone else saw it” the guy just sped away freaked out. Where I marked it on the map shows that there are turns that it could have made, however my mom and the other guy saw it happen at the same time ruling out the possibility that it turned down a street or alley. I have no explanation for this other than it being a time slip, glitch in the matrix, or even a straight up ghost truck? Definitely weird
While three of us were exploring a local fairy village in a wooded park, we decided to try the Randonautica app. We pulled up the app but didn't really express any 'intention,' just that we wanted to find something weird or unusual.
To our surprise, the random coordinates generated by the app were directly outside of one of our houses!! Were the fairies asking us to "go home?"
A few years back I used to be a CSR helping out at Cafe 43 on the Microsoft campus. Every day when I left, like around 3 or 4pm, this guy would get on the bus with us. I swear to god he was some sort of time traveler. He wore archaic clothes, and always had a long sweeping coat on, even when my fellow mortals and I would be sweating like crazy. He had a cane/umbrella thing he carried, and a briefcase or something, also super old styles. He was white, thin and wiry, with a beard and long flowing blonde/light brown hair.
He never spoke, just got on the bus and went with us to downtown Seattle on the 545. I saw him all the time, even got a picture. and he was very mysterious. I saw him maybe a year after that job ended, and he was walking in downtown Seattle with a super modern woman, holding hands and smiling, still with the cane and old outfit. I think he got stuck here in this time or something, but ended up finding true love in our present and went with it.
A couple years ago I went to get my ID renewed and another copy of my social- the buildings around 2nd ave are older brick buildings and there’s always a hussle and bustle in the area. I went to the social security building first. And really admired the place for its age. It seemed like a place with a lot of history. And I admittedly felt like I was in a different era.
Here’s the strange part- as I’m crossing the intersection I see a man in an orange suit that seemed to belong to a different era. I remember his outfit struck me as it didn’t quite seem to stick out as it could almost blend in but there was an off quality.
Now this might seem silly.. but this gentleman literally disappeared into the crowd after giving me a slight smile. There was something about the look in his eye like a secret. I just knew he was a time traveler. I wrote a poem about the incident in my journal. I mean maybe it was just a stranger who I lost in a crowd.. but that incident always struck me for there was something in that moment that just felt like it was of a special case.
I know if I was a time traveler.. I’d visit Seattle.
On July 30, 2009 Lighthart flagged down a bus driver outside Discovery Park. He was dehydrated, had no ID but was carrying $600 in his sock. He was admitted to Swedish Medical Center’s Cherry Hill campus, where he tried to organize the snippets of memories into clues. ….But the man who walked out of Discovery Park says none of the truth about the real Edward Lighthart yet rings a bell. It’s not that he doesn’t believe that’s really him. He said he just doesn’t completely remember inhabiting Lighthart’s life.” Taken from: https://www.seattletimes.com/seattle-news/mystery-of-apparent-amnesia-victim-solved/
By the Wells Fargo in Ballard: A man informed me he was in direct mental contact with Bernie Sanders and then told me about an incident that would occur shortly after Trump was elected involving another individual that was part of the direct mental communication network. That event has in fact occurred and I now know involves a person that I know well enough that they’ve taken an airplane to visit me over a decade prior.
Roomate said he encountered a humanoid with what appeared to be snot running down his face/beard. When questioned, entity said it was actually "time travel residue".
"My roommate Brett keeps having deja vu. The other day I was putting a tape in
the VCR and Coleen was on the computer. I said something like I can never get
this thing to work and then Brett said 'I dreamt this before.'
The second time it happened, (and this is when it gets really weird) we were walking into the U-District past this blond hippie kid on a bridge over I-5 and I felt some sort of glitch in reality. I was about to tell Brett what I had just felt and he stopped me and said he had dreamt walking past that kid before, who had a
videotape in his hand. I didn't notice the tape, but like I said, something was strange about that passing."
Experiences of 'deja vu', meeting oneself from alternate timelines, and other paranormal activity heavy in this location.
"I think I might have seen a ghost (or something)! I was in the kitchen drowning one of my salad's with nutritional yeast, and as I turned up to my left I had this quick flash of someone looking right at me, only a few feet off. It was so quick and
scary---I screamed up to my roommate twice and then ran upstairs! I've never had
an experience like that before, though the past year or so I've become more
engrossed in paranormal stories--- so I am wondering how much of that talk is
manifesting itself in my reality. People in my house have started talking about
seeing things, or dreaming of people that live in the house and I wonder how
that is influencing me. One of my old roommates Brett even had this reoccurring
dream about a little girl who would come and scratch his arms violently!
The weirdest thing for me was that I felt that the person looking at me, WAS me. My first instinct was fright, but I also knew instinctually that it was me that I
was looking at. I didn't tell anyone else in the house that, (and I am just realizing that it may be because that doesn't exactly fit the mythology that is
developing around the phenomena happening in my house). I should probably let everyone in on the fact that that's what my intuition felt. But it doesn't make any sense, how the hell could it have been ME I was seeing? "
Here is a picture of the suitcase from a couple of years ago. Portal of light was not visible to the naked eye when I took this photograph.
Also, check out the letter from a Time Traveler that was found in the box in 2005. If you visit here, open the suitcase seat and leave/reply to messages left here by Time Travelers. BEWARE TIME HUNTERS.
One night in 2009 I was waiting for a bus on Ballinger Way NE in Lake Forest Park by myself. When the bus arrived, I boarded and went to the back. No one else was on it. Seemingly out of nowhere, three other people who had not been waiting at the stop with me got on and sat right next to me.They seemed really agitated and kept saying, "Are you ready for this? Are we ready to do this?" while glancing around nervously. The woman dug around in her bag fervently. I started to feel like something bad was going to happen.She then pulled a Subway sandwich out of her bag and one of her friends said "There it is." I thought. "I'm a jerk for thinking I was going to get robbed when really they were just preparing to eat a sandwich together." She then put the sandwich on her lap and opened it up. Inside mixed in with the lettuce and mustard were three individually wrapped moist towelettes. As her companions eagerly looked on she took the moist towelettes out pushed the sandwich to the floor of the bus and they used the moist towelettes to clean their rain jackets. The sandwich remained on the floor. It had merely been a vessel for their moist towelettes.(Submitted by SWR)
While checking out at the Ballard Trader Joes on an otherwise dull day, I looked across the check out counter to see a normal looking middle aged woman in a pantsuit at the opposite counter staring at me. She then proceeded to open her mouth wide and distort it into a round oval shape (think, "The Ring") and looked at me unblinking for minutes and minutes as I tried to look away. Nobody around her noticed or acted like she was acting unusual. She even picked up her coffee as I did
I used to walk down Madison every day to get to work, and there's a terribly hostile Presence in the fountain that's between Madison and the bank parking lot. Some of the heaviest spiritual miasma I've found outside of South Lake Union just radiates from there. My partner used to be an EMT and the hospitals on First Hill meant she was around that area a lot and she agrees with me, neither of us will go near there if we can help it. I don't know what kind of thing is attached to that, but whatever it is it isn't friendly and it isn't safe. Be on guard.
[caption id="attachment_334" align="alignleft" width="720"] Photo of the fountain on google streetview[/caption]
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Balls filled with plants. Cropdusting is encouraged, as legend says that breaking wind in the direction of the balls will help to free the city from the evil sorcerer Bezos' dark magic.
[caption id="attachment_469" align="alignnone" width="1024"] Methane plumes from valiant warriors breaking wind in the direction of the Balls[/caption]
My father in law told me once that as a kid in Georgetown in the 40s he heard a ghost come down his street, maybe on horse, calling out to sell something.
I was working there and had a bag of coffee beans flipped off the shelf. It is known to be a highly paranormal center of activity in pike place. In late October when the veil is exceptionally thin they put ghost activity monitors because there's so much activity.
There’s a man in a house who’s trapped in the 3rd dimension. He died in the home and now he sits on the porch. He protects and cares for the folx who live there now, but we think he wants to officially cross over.
I was visited by a shadow creature hovering over me about 25 times in 5 years. We called it a "rake", a term we heard on Ground Zero radio. I also saw a ghost of an old man. All these sightings/visitations ended when we moved out of that apartment. We also learned that the person who lived in that apt. before us died in childbirth. The landlord kept a few things in the apt. for us, like garbage cans and rugs.
UFO looking East from Phinney ridge, seen above green lake. The person I was with and I both saw a cigar shape, but strangely to me it was vertical and to her it was horizontal.
On a recent visit to the Woodland Park Rose Garden, I remembered reading on the Geo Group's website that this was one of the power spots that they identified when they mapped Seattle's ley lines int he 80s. I didn't know the exact spot of the power site (they used dousing to determine this), but I sat near the fountain and did a small ritual to draw the energy of the earth into my body. I experienced the same potency that I had encountered when I had done this at the power spot at the arboretum - strong physical sensations of energy flooding through my body, euphoria, serenity, ecstasy. Afterwards I was very lightheaded. In the background, I could hear the Violent Femmes playing a concert at the zoo. nnBefore doing the ritual (and before I had remembered that this was one of the spots from the ley line map) there was a strange encounter with a large rabbit that allowed my 5-year-old to get very close to it. After the ritual, I went to the zoo parking lot to smoke a cigarette, and a crow flew over my head, so close that I could feel it woosh by my scalp. The crows were acting strangely in general - some were going mad with cawing at anyone who passed by, yet others seemed strangely subdued, and were walking very close to me. These animal encounters were reminiscent of my experiences at the other power site.
Map of Seattle Ley Lines, commissioned/drafted by the Geo Group in 1987. Found on the Third Floor next to the Amazon lockers. http://www.geo.org/qa.htm
One of the power centers identified by the Geo Group when they used dousing to map the ley lines of Seattle back in the 80s. I went to the spot, made offerings to the local land spirits, and did a small ritual to draw the energy from the earth into my body. The results were surprisingly quite potent, though it's hard to qualify exactly how. I will note that after I left the spot, I felt very lightheaded and everything seemed more brightly lit (though it was late in the day). I was also left with a general sense of calm and euphoria. During my ritual, there was a strange singing coming from the bushes - probably another human being, but who knows. The animals in the area were also behaving strangely. A squirrel was slinking around strangely on the playground, a rabbit got so close to my 5 year old that she could almost touch it, and two crows seemed unusually still and were walking back and forth in a weird way. The whole place also had an eerie sereneness to it.
There's a public sculpture marking an entrance to a subterranean trial of strength, agility, and intellect. We have yet to crack the sculpture's puzzle and enter the shrine.
In Hedgewitch Portals chalk, 100 pounds of moss, lichens and assorted other botanical specimens and string models of Einstein-Rosen bridges filled a space as a vast meditation on gravity, electromagnetism, bog ecosystems and sigil-making rituals.
With the help of an orgone-detecting orthodox icon of St George I and a team were able to locate a giant Bigfoot rising out of Puget Sound in broad daylight.
"Psaiya'hus, "horned snake." This promontory was considered to be the abode of one of these monsters. They were regarded with supernatural dread. They take the form of an enormous snake, having, according to some accounts, the antlers and forelegs of a deer. At the base of this promontory is a big reddish boulder weighing half a ton or more. It was formerly believed that anyone looking at this boulder would become tied into a knot. The boulder itself was believed to change its form. Certain people had a boulder for a supernatural helper." Source: https://www.jstor.org/stable/208735
One report of children playing hide and go seek in the woods. Apparently, some kid stumbled across a crouched person wearing all white. When rung towards the figure, and the thing rose up high and showed itself to be a giant.
The trailhead is across the street from the airport. On the hill is an old homestead where all that remains is the fruit trees and well (not marked or covered so be careful). There is a clearing with large boulder (erratic), fruit trees, and a bottle tree. THOUSANDS of snow drops in early spring. The trail crosses a wetland which has scary energy. Would NOT go the at night, but hilltop, especially near bottle tree, is safe. It’s been like this as long as I can remember.
"The so-called “mausoleum” is actually an open air rotunda with a huge limestone table in the middle. Around the table are thick stone chairs not only representing the members of the McMillin family, but actually containing their ashes and acting as headstones. This was meant to represent the family dinner table that the McMillins would rather around. There seems to be an empty space at the table and it is said that this was meant to represent the McMillin son who turned away from Methodism. The table is circled by a six Roman columns and a single broken column which is said to represent the unfinished nature of man’s life. The columns were originally going to hold a brass dome over the table, but in the end the family opted to leave the site exposed to the elements. Even the steps leading up to the monument were numbered with Masonic significance to represent the stages of life.
This meaningful and loaded statement on death and family is open to the public"
2/28/2018
For a few months, there was a series of unusual graffitos along the 2300 block of Rainier Ave. S. either someone in my neighborhood is trying a summoning via the Clavicula Salomonis Regis or gangs of street-tough wizards were staking a claim and about to battle.
Submitted by K. M. A.
In [a] trance, I left my body and started to go towards Wedgwood Rock (a super cool and holy power site in the city, definitely worth inclusion on the map in general), a place I have visited and worked with magically on numerous occasions, both in trance and waking life. At the last minute, though, I decided to go to the Space Needle instead. I arrived at the Needle, and a mysterious figure told me to turn back, that this was a place of evil. I ignored the warning, and found myself on top of the Needle. Up there with me were a band of sorcerers, and they bid me to sit in a pot of boiling water. For some reason I obliged, and they started circling me, chanting spells in an alien language and drumming. At some point I realized that this was sketch city, so with the help of one of my guides, I left. Before I left, I looked back over my shoulder, and as I did, one of the sorcerers fired some sort of projectile at me, which lodged in the left side of my neck, and caused great discomfort.
Afterwards, my guide brought me to my original destination of Wedgwood Rock, and the spirit of the rock, along with my guides and some other spirits, performed a healing ceremony on me, in which the thing in my neck was removed. As I was leaving to return to my body, my guide basically told me that I'm an idiot and to never do that again, and in particular that it was not safe to journey to that place from my own home.
I had always really dug the space needle and kind of regarded it as modern spiritual hub of the city. The experience ungrounded that assumption, and left me kind of shaken in general, but at least the bad vibes I got at the needle were sharply contrasted with the ancient healing energy of the rock.
There's been multiple black bear sightings in the Kirkland area for the past 2 weeks in residential and business areas. The bigger black bear was hit by a car on 405 last week and hung out in Bridle Trails State Park for the whole week. Yesterday one of the bears climbed up a tree outside Rose Hill Junior High School and was captured and released near Fall City. Who knows why the bears are venturing onto human territory so much recently?
On the on-ramp to I-5 from eastbound I-90. One or more seagulls are almost always present in the morning, watching and silently judging those who pass.
Once I was standing in front of the OK Hotel near some birds that were eating off of the ground. Suddenly a gull attacked one of the pigeons by shaking it an snapping its neck, then tore into it and started eating it. The other pigeons seemed clueless as the danger they were in and just kept eating, not care in the world. We mentioned it to someone working behind the counter and the said the gull had been doing that regularly. He went out to try to chase it away but the gull charged at him aggressively.
WARNING: Video contains image of a dead cat.
March 25, 2009. "I took my camera to work the day before Easter and on a whim Jake and I decided to go down to Golden Gardens on the Puget Sound, and have ourselves an old fashioned mystical journey. Jake said that it was his intention to be reborn that night, and to try and start anew,with a fresh outlook on life. Just as he said those words we came across quite a startling scene. There, lying in front of us, completely unexpected, a dead cat in the rain. It was a dark brown, completely soaked and strangely unreal. It was up on the grass, and even weirder, there was a car with its headlights on, shining directly on the cat. There was no one inside the car. The scene seemed staged. Numerous drunk cars came speeding past us and doing donuts in nearby parking lots. This was actually a relief because after the frickin' dead cat I was expecting a full on Men in Black encounter. But unless the MIB have traded in their eerily square style and are into doing the whole dukes of hazzard asshole guy thing, then I am pretty sure it was all nice and mundane. We got to the secret beach to find the dying coals of a small bonfire, and I collected a few pieces to put in the flame to get it roaring again. We drank some wine and Jake took all his clothes off. Without warning he handed me his pants and sprinted for the water and I chased after him in the dark. In the rest of the footage, the only thing you can see is the black---and the only sound is the water slapping against the beach and jake yelling: "I am an unwavering band of light, and I will be.... til I die.... and maybe even after" as he dunked himself in the freezing ass Puget Sound.
There is a small grove of trees on the North end of Madison Beach, next to the apartment building. Generally, this spot has excellent vibes - I've taken many, many school groups here. However, for whatever reason Madison Beach has a lot of animal activity in general - Lake WA is polluted so there are always dead water animals floating around, at lease one rabid bat sighting every summer, so the animals here do not fuck around and do not hold with negative vibes. Once, I was there with a close friend and her gf, laying under the trees chilling. Her gf is looking up at the trees and goes, "is that bird peeing on me?" and immediately that bird shat directly into her mouth. Said gf turned out to be wildly toxic and slightly evil - absolutely a case of fecal divination.
A bunch of folks saw a deer run down 17th in front of The In then bolt across Madison a while back. Also idk how this would fit in a map but when I was living at the BL my phone rang in the middle of the night and the person who was calling was a friend who had died two weeks before. I was too freaked out to answer but it def spooked me. (Submitted by Joseph B.)
one time a squirrel brought me a leaf at denny blaine and then sat two feet away from me for a full hour and that felt v weird and special but prob not a ghost
Also i saw a fox at the top of beacon hill next to emma goldmans and the old amazon building one night several years ago but you might as well call it a spirit.
This location with prime real estate in Ballard been vacant with windows boarded up or covered with cardboard for over 15 years. For much of that time it had a red awning that read THE COOKIE CONSPIRACY. I've asked many Ballard natives and nobody remembers a cookie shop ever actually being open for business at that location. Late at night lights and sounds could be detected behind the covered windows. Someone knows the secrets of THE COOKIE CONSPIRACY, but nobody is willing to speak these things aloud.
Ballard Ave outside Conor Byrne. Sunday night, around 1am, years ago when it was possible to be alone out there. Friend and I stepped out for a smoke. Just us out there. A woman dressed in 1800s garb emerged from the dark, about thirty feet south of us and started walking towards us. We looked at each other like “whoa that’s crazy!” and when we looked back she was gone
Some evidence of fairy activity: Coming home on a full moon after a sweatlodge, as I put the key in the door I heard what sounded like a pack of dogs which morphed suddenly into the voices of laughing children (not on anything I swear).
One summer I had a clandestine grow op going in the vacant lots nearby, three plants in three locations hidden in small clearings in the blackberries. One of the plants eventually disappeared and there was absolutely no hole in the ground nor any sign the plant had ever been there.
When I lived in gtown we had a woman come to our door with a mallet alerting us that their were dark witches sacrificing cats on Friday the 13th. The next day a pirate (literally) knocked on our door to tell us he witnessed the witches slaughtering a cat and he woke up the next morning with a broken mirror in his bed. It was a symbol from the witches to judge himself before he were to judge anyone else.