When I was 11 years old my horse died of cancer. I cried my eyes out and was sad for days. About two weeks after her death, I was walking with my friend, Lana. I went around to her house for a while until nine o’clock then I decided to go home. Lana was my neighbor and she has a horse too and we used to go riding together.
When I was walking across the paddocks I saw a white figure in my horse paddock where my horse was buried. The figure was in the shape of a horse and when I got nearer it turned its head and started running towards me. When it was about 10 feet away from me it faded away. I was really scared and I had to go through that paddock to get back to my house.
As I walked through the paddock I kept having this feeling that I wasn’t alone. I turned around and there was this horses head right behind me. I screamed and ran as fast as I could. But who can out run a horse? I tripped and fell over. I laid on my back and screamed as the horse reared up and and it was bringing its feet onto my chest, they kind of went through me and the horse faded away. I ran back to the safety of my home and huddled in a corner in my room.
The next morning I woke up and had a shower. As I was getting changed in the bathroom I had all this bruising along my arms and across my neck and chest. I had no idea how I got them but as soon as I saw them I saw a tall, black figure standing in the corner of the room. When I looked again there was nothing there.
A few more weeks after that I got another horse called Sea-Legs. As soon as I put her in our paddock I felt the presence weaken but it was still there. I will never go into that paddock alone anymore but I will never forget that night either. But ever since that day I have felt that I am not alone and something/someone will always be with me. And something in my head says something is watching my every step in life, until I get taken by him.
I believe in the devil and I also believe in hell and heaven, but now I am 13 and am totally into the supernatural.
Written by Beatrice Priestley, Copyright 2009
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I live and work around horses 24/7 …so I got to say- the horse spirit must have eyed the Black skinny figure that you yourself seen in the bathroom. I believe your horse spirit was trying to protect you- not kill/hurt you. You know about “herd” life…. so you should take comfort in knowing that no matter what is lurking around in the shadows- the “horse’s spirit” won’t let anything happen to it’s herd leader-you.
As, for the horse spirit hitting you on the chest- it must have know something attached itself to you -or- near you at that time, and was more then likely telling “it” to leave and not come back. But, remember – if your horse was good in life, it is still good in spirit….death doesn’t change what we are on the inside.
Your horse spirit wasn’t trying to hurt you at all, why would it??? What AJ says makes sense, but you also need to pray and this evil presence will hopefully go. If it doesn’t don’t ignore it, speak to your parents and your local priest and try to get the house blessed.
Try and remember your last horse with good memories and not thinking it was trying to hurt you in any way.
I used to own a horse a good while back and he was so gentle around me, APART from when it was winter and he was stabled…when i took him out for exercise, he was off like a shot as soon as we hit the bridleway…that’s when it was dangerous as i often couldn’t stop him, but that’s just horses being stabled and them wanting to run off all their energy. He would never have intentionaly hurt me though – never!
Interesting!
then i’m guessing u would love the tv show Supernatural hehe
freaky story… i didnt know animals could have spirits… i thought it were only for those whose conscience were developped… weird… i mean i cant imagine the spirit of a chicken or a gerbil, or maybe an insect.
yes duddledeedo i do luv the tv show supernatural
Well when a horse rears up it usually means it’s a bad horse, but I have the feeling it was lonely. I rekon you should go back into that paddok and see your horse again. I would give anything to see my bird again, it’s lucky you’ve got that opportunity