Hauntings @ MindSay 
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There have been little things happening, that always make you wonder what the heck, And Tyler has mentioned hearing things like foot steps and what not, but you always think they are hearing creeks in the house and what not.
Last week I woke up to a loud noise, When this happens I often assume the cats have knocked over the bird cage. Then my son Tyler was in my room, scared. I asked him if he had a bad dream as is the routine when he comes in scared. He said yea, but that he heard breathing. I assured him things were okay, and took him back to bed and tucked him in. The next morning it was discussed and I said, remember your sister (who is across the hall from him) snores loud and breathes heavy. He said yeah mom but I know what that is, she was across the hall from me at the other house. Nothing more was said of it, and I thought nothing more about it.
Last night, I woke up again to an even louder noise, and thought That has to be the bird cage. Then Tyler showed up scared. I asked did you have a bad dream, he said no not a bad one, but after the dream I woke up and saw something floating. Every hair on my body stood straight up. I KNEW this was a different scare, and that he must really be seeing something. I asked if he wanted to go to the couch, cause he did NOT want to go to his room. ANd he didn't want to do that, I asked how about your sisters room. He was okay with that. And was able to get to sleep. This morning when we all woke up, he said he had woken and seen a face, (looked like his brother steve sorta) and so he blinked his eyes, and opened again and saw more of an image with that face, then it began to move and he was terrofied and ran out the room, running into his door first, bruising his head.
After he had gone to bed last night, I just wanted to bawl, I already feel guilty moving kids here, and now this. I don't want us to live in fear like this. I did call this morning and talked to our Pastor, he's going to come out tomorrow night, and do an annointing and some praying. Just to help Tyler and us feel comfortable I guess. We aren't thinking it will get rid of it.
Tonight now, Hubby leaves to play basketball, though I asked him to stay. Kids are pretty scared, even my very brave 15 yr old. I'm scared, and it just sucked he left tonight. So I'm not real sure how we are going to deal with this.
I thought that I would show everyone some of the collected "ghost" photos that I have. Investigating "hauntings" is an interest that I have held since I was a young teen. I have been to several "haunted" sites throughout our state, and even some outside of Iowa.
Here are some of the photos that I find the most interesting... NEW ORLEANS...
THE LISBY GHOST... 
THE HOSPITAL GHOST... 
THE CIVIL WAR GHOST (this photo was taken in a basement of a southern estate)...
AND "THE BROWN LADY" (she is said to haunt Raynam Hall in England, and is one of the most "famous" haunting photos of our time)...
(here is a second photo of the same "Brown Lady", at the same location, If you noticed, the above photo is at a higher location on the stairs)
I WILL BE POSTING MORE PHOTOS OF GHOSTS AND OTHER STRANGE PHENOMENON LATER... THINK ON THESE... NIC
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| You are a Spiritualist. You are most at home in the subtle realms of existence, and since you can't be there all the time, you communicate with spirits regularly to keep at least one foot on higher planes. As you progress, more and more of your interaction is based on planes other than the physical, and while this can draw strange glances from those who overhear, for the most part you are able to blend in and go unnoticed. It's a shame, really, because you have depths therefore unseen by your peers. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Estuans interous ira vehmenti
yes, the original sephiroth song. However no matter how much "bad" latin i blast though the house, the aura stays the same. With spirits, its kinda odd nothing sturrs up if latin alone is played--let alone the fact of the translation ("burning inside with violent anger"). I put my normal music back up just to test. Apparently music dosnt really do much eather... then again its the middle of the day, but thats hard to stand by if its a 24/7 haunting.
However it seems that when VISUAL autio is played--like media player, or flash animation, would the haunting start to kick in. Especily if it was something about murders, death, suisides, missing persons, or accidents...
Perhaps i will test that again tonight and see how long it takes...
Pur usual i can see the picture of my grandfather still misting itself in and out of the picture. It bothers me that i have to look at the thing over my sholder when im checking about for shadows.
What do i mean by "misting"? Im not saying that he comes in and out of the picture, im saying the picture itself haunted. I think it is the sorce of one of the dark shadows in the house. What happens is that sometimes the picture would turn between a black mist and a gray mist--like if the person in the frame itself was never there. then on the side, sometimes i look at the picture, and i see it suddenly grin, or turn demonic before my eyes. Somehow I am the only one to see this turning alone, becouse i keep telling my dad to remove the picture, or put it in his room. He refuses, saying it belongs where it is overlooking the house.....
Random times around the nomal ghost haunting hours of 10:30pm-4:57am, i would hear footsteps along the stairs and center hallways. Sometimes you would see a dirty glass with an unknown white liquid inside of it on the kitchen table, along with scattered dishwear and paper towls. Sometimes i get up early enough to clean the mess, but the majurity of the time dad would yell saying that I did it out of spite.
One time, not to long ago when i moved back into this house, I had quickly made friends with my enimies, who brought along even more friends. A week after the peace offering we held an overnight D&D party at my place. Joey, who was one of the new guys, turned to me and asked quietly, "where is that music coming from?" "What music?" i answered, being i didnt hear anything. He went on about hearing music... i seen my former enimy Della went and looked skiddish as well to be inthe house, when everyone else went along peacefully. Later on i went up into my room--which had been unoccupied for 3 days before hand (and almost 4 months before that), and i seen that the record player that i went and fixed a year ago was on, and the record had reset not to long ago. I seen that a speaker wasnt hooked upto it, so that couldnt have been the music, and if it was, how would it get loud enough to be heard from downstares? Better question was of who turned it on?
I found out the hard way that when i was gone to indiana to live with my mother-in-law for the last 4 months that a black spirit desided to go and move into the unoccupied room and take a liking by a nearby corner near the 95 in there. Random times i could feel cold hands grip around my throat, making me unable to breath for long ammounts of times. Other times i feel as though i feel that ice-cold grip once again around my weak heart, and it feels as though to stop. I could feel my chest hurting for movement, like if i was rammed into a wall face first.
Yet the only person who encounters them with me is my husbend James.... he admits that I am paranoid, but not paranoid enough to go out and make this kinda tsuff up. I in fact force him to look in the same direction as I do so i can be proven that I am not going insane. Even my 'friends' went and kept asking questions on unknown music and voices. Della even went and retreated into the computer lab (saferoom) where i rested at becouse she needed to be near someone who had the ability to deflect the uneven energies. She even admited that she could hear odd music emulating from the walls between 10:30pm-4:57am. She explaned it as "techno" music, or sometimes old songs like the beetles would play (which was the album on the recordplayer).
At times i could feel someone dashing at me, then stopping short just before they ram into me, and they do it continuisly until they begin to kick my chair---which is thier way of saying 'get your ass to bed, its our time now'
Im getting sleep spells, probibly becouse im talking about them on here... so i'll chill in the saferoom till i have to drive my sister to McDonalds. I'll keep this upto date on the activities.
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