Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

Hey budz, I live in Namibia, its a country in Africa (for the people who don’t know its the country where Angelina Jolie gave birth to her daughter). I want to share a weird story that I cant explain and need someone to advise me on what happened to me.

It was a few years back, the exact date left my mind, I was 19 years old and was living at that time in a town called Oranjemund in Namibia. It was on a Friday night when me and my best friend decided to take two of our best friends to the graveyard to scare them. They were girls, our two friends, the night was very cold and grey due to a lot of fog. The grave yard was out of town in the semi-desert, and it was my first time going there. We walked since no one had a car.

We reached the graveyard and entered. We walked around until a grave caught my attention, I walked up to it and felt weird, like something empty inside you getting full of something. Anyway, the grave was big, but had a metal plate over it with metal chains. A piece of metal over the grave had a name on it, ‘Damien’, it was weird since that was all there was on the whole grave, no surname or dates. I felt something the whole time staring at me until I saw a rust whole through the metal plate. I told my friends we should go, something’s not right. We left and I kinda felt a relief over me.

We got some brandy and decided to sit somewhere and have a drink. We had small glasses and coke (the one you drink, cola, not coke that you snort as in cocaine, just not to cause any confusion), anyway, I was not in the mood for alcohol since it was cold and a cup of coffee was on my mind at the time. I just drank half a glass of brandy and cola when it al happened.

The next thing I remember is waking up the next morning with an empty feeling in my head. I could not remember anything that happened the last night. My little brother said he found me in front of our house mumbling about something chasing me. I asked my best friend that was with us last night what happened. She said I had half a glass and I threw the rest away. We where talking about stuff and then walked to her house. We sat outside for a while when suddenly I looked at a wall and started scaling it with just my hands and feet. She said I got aggressive with other people and used weird words that’s not in English and our home language. She said it was something foreign, she went inside her house and I remained outside with the two girls that were with us, when suddenly I start running. All of that I cant remember, until today I don’t remember. A whole night of my life and no memory of it.

It would be really helpful if somebody could share what they know of this, I wasn’t drunk that night and I never used drugs. My friend, who is an old Wiccan shaman, told me to forget about it but its on my mind all the time. I lost a night of my life and it freaks me out not knowing what happened. Thanks, I appreciate it.

Sent in by Jacques, Copyright 2009