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Possession the Scary Game

My mom was about 12 and her and her friends were all staying the night at her house. They were getting real bored so they all were trying to think of something. Then one of the girls (the oldest) said, “Why don’t we play a scary game like posses someone?” By then my mom was kinda scared but she didn’t want to sound like a chicken so she agreed.

One of her friends said fine I’ll be the victim and she lay down. While on the floor the oldest looked up “how to put a person in a trance.” Finally she said “ok I’m going to count to three and start ok? ok 1… 2… 3… Listen to my voice and only my voice. Clear your mind and only hear my voice, my voice. I’m going to count to three and you’ll fall into a trance ok? ok 1… 2… 3… you are now under my control.”

My mom said …

September 26th, 2011 by CareTaker 

The Furby and a Shattered Mirror

I remember I was twelve at the time, I sleep with a sentimental-pillow my auntie made for me when I was nine and a blanket that used to belong to my uncle. But the night this happened me and my family had gone for a small family vacation of sorts, and I’d forgotten my pillow and blanket in the rush to get to the computer and check my e-mail. My Mom and Dad left half an hour after they dropped off me and both my older siblings.

When I went to bed I remembered my blanket and pillow, both my sister and brother said that I was getting too old for them, and gave me an extra blanket and threw one of my sister’s extra pillows in my face. Grumbling I went to bed with my MP3 player on as I usually do, and I had a nightmare that this creepy doll thing, like one of those robotic Furby toys, …

September 24th, 2011 by CareTaker 
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The Driver and the Twin Bridge

I heard the story from an old friend. As early as 4 am that morning he was woken up by his boss, who told him that two female co- workers would go to neighbouring county handling some thorny problems. And it was so early and the road was a remarkably dangerous mountain one, called by locals ‘the nose of the death god’ for frequent traffic accidents. The boss asked him to keep their company. So the four, two ladies, my friend, and a driver set out in a taxi.

All the way, there was nothing unusual occurring until they were about to drive through a bridge. About 20 metres away from the bridge, suddenly, the driver stopped the car and stepped down from the vehicle. The other people thought he wanted to have a slash outsider. But minutes passed, the guy showed no sign of getting back into the car, and instead, he lit a cigar, squat on the ground, …

September 24th, 2011 by CareTaker 
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Scary Times in Red Oak

I live in Dallas and a friend of mine lived in Red Oak. She keep telling me there was something in her house she didn’t know what it was. So when we went over things started to happen while we were cleaning her house. The whole house got really cold and the next thing I remember my friend got pushed in to the dresser and it left a big mark on her chest. It got even worse as we went through the house. Her baby keep crying and would not stop.

I was so scared I didn’t know what to do. I just keep saying phrases out the bible and the next thing I know I was across the room. When I came too I was really freaked out. I had scratches on my leg and back. I just kept saying bible verse and finally things settled down.

I have never forgotten what happed. I guess that’s when I know …

September 24th, 2011 by CareTaker 
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Suicide and a Shadow Entity

This occurred about three weeks ago. I still live at home and had just gone on Christmas break for five weeks before I returned to college for my second semester. Now how all this started was in July I had just come back from a trip to Germany and I had been home for a week and half and I live in condo complexes and I was up late since it still being summer break.

I heard a gunshot and I thought it might across the street where all the Hispanic people live since I have heard gunshots coming from them, but being me I got a little curious so I decided to talk my dog for walk around the complex. When I stepped out I saw them walking around looking like they were either drunk or just plan scared about something. I walked to the complexes mailboxes it wasn’t till I noticed that there were 2 Police cars and …

September 24th, 2011 by CareTaker 
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Where is My Brother?

It was in the middle of September and I was all alone in the kitchen. I was 12 years old and I had to wait for my brothers bus to come because he was a first grader. I was waiting all silently and I felt a presence beside me so I started to freak a little and went into the living room to watch TV. I turned the TV on and it didn’t work so I went to get my phone. I sat down at the table and started to look at my text. All of the sudden all of the cabinets opened and I had this sharp pain in my stomach. I fell on the floor and was holding my stomach and screaming hoping someone would come.

My brother had just got off the bus and was rushing to the house to see why I wasn’t at the stop to get him. He saw that I was in pain …

September 23rd, 2011 by CareTaker 

The Butcher and his Delicate Tongue

10 years ago, there lived in our village a butcher, surnamed Wu, in my next house. Generally speaking, he is a kind man. And he would have been a truly good-hearted guy if, without his cruel taste for enjoy eating tongues of animals, domestic or wild. And to satisfy his appetite, Wu spent much effort exploring cooking methods for animal tongue and end up making all kinds of delicate treats, of course all based on animal tongues.

One secret behind of these treats, on which he pride himself, is that: cutting animal’s tongue while animal is still alive. It is said a tongue taken in such a way can keep its original, unmatched flavor after being cooked. Believe it or not, for decades, butcher Wu had tasted tongues from animals he have opportunity to access, even ferocious animal like tiger, wolf, massive animals like elephant, shark, tiny animals such as squirrel, all once contributed their organ to Wu’s greedy stomach. …

September 23rd, 2011 by CareTaker 
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The Curse of the Faceless Woman

After the events in this story happened, we would tell the story around the camp fire and even wrote a poem about what happen.

Lost in time, this story is told, about a woman, dark and bold.
She walks the streets on a foggy night, with a hood on her head to hide from sight.

Her story starts one summer’s eve, beside the lake an evil deed.
A thief stole her daughter’s life, and filled her soul with pain and strife.

On a moonlit night along the shore, two young lovers walked and more.
In each other’s arms that night, they talked of love and held on tight.

In the morning they were found, their hands and feet with rope were bound.
Eyes wide open a vacant stare, their souls are gone and no ones there.

The police did search for the one, an evil deed to be undone.
In vain, they search to no avail, their efforts weak, lost, …

September 22nd, 2011 by CareTaker 

Amazing and Incredible Experiences

I feel compelled to write this as I experienced something very amazing and incredible at the same time. I’ve always been the type of person that is “sensitive” to things. I can tell when a person walks into a room if they are hurt emotionally or physically and it can literally make my heart ache. (Emergency rooms are overwhelming for me). I had a pretty rough childhood and instead of being angry I try to direct my love and positivity at everyone. I pray every time I hear an ambulance and always go out of my way to help my fellow man. I don’t like to see someone hurting. I’ve worked to advocate for abused kids my whole adult life.

Three years ago, I met my twin flame soul mate (For those of you who know what this means). He is also sensitive and sees things at times. He was in a possessed house as a child and can see …

September 22nd, 2011 by CareTaker 

Tragedy Caused by a Pig

I heard this creepy story from my grandmother, an elderly woman in my home village.

A farmer living just near to our house, surnamed Zhu, once raised a she pig, which could gave birth to many pups at one time and thus Zhu earned a lot of money through selling these pups. And Zhu often praised his pig in the public proudly. Many people, including my grandmother, thought Wang treated the pig much better than he did with his late parents. For once the pig fell ill, Wang, along with local veterinary, would stay with the pig watching its health status until the pig take a turn for recovery. And when his father was plagued by disease, Zhu just sent for a local doctor for him without no additional effort.

Of course, a host of people envied Zhu owning such a cash cow until something scary happened. That was a hot summer day, overwhelmed with joy, Zhu got busy for …

September 22nd, 2011 by CareTaker 
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Combination of Furies

Blessings.

I have a Legion of names and aliases. I have 29 years worth of supernatural and paranormal adventures. I am an (extreme) Emapth and Trance Medium.

The most important title I think I have for New Age Believers and Seekers is as a StarSeed LightWorker.

I came here as I was finally reviewing the real case of Anneliesse Michel, as I have one of my favorite movies on pause, the Exorcism Of Emily Rose.

I am going through a Powerful Transformation. On the night of June 26, 2010, the Grand Crux Lunar Alignment and Partial Eclipse… I took a stroll around my relatively large block in Saint Clair Shores, Michigan, dressed in all white, soaked head to toe in a unique urban oil called BabaLove, and all the while I had my hands clasped behind my back.

After I received the message from the Heavens to do all of that, I learned it was called A Last Walk Of …

September 22nd, 2011 by CareTaker 

I Am a Sleeping Psychic

I have been able to talk with the spirits of dead people pretty much all my life, as a child I did not understand what it was, and was terrified of going to bed and the dark.

It got much more intense after my father died when I was 23, and I wanted to see him so much. I began first dreaming and actually have relevant conversations with my father. Then I think it opened the way for other spirits that had something to say… It began getting strange, and I was dreaming of different spirits talking to me every time I went to sleep. One told me his grave had been opened, there he was sitting in front of me in an old dark suit and a hole in his forehead. And sure enough the next morning in the news near my hometown a mausoleum of a civil war era plantation owner that had been shot in the head …

September 20th, 2011 by CareTaker 
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