
I had a very, very strange night...
6 months ago
I know, I know :P why in the $#&% is this video 20 minutes long!?
I was tired, I didn't realized how much I was rambling. And I was way too busy today with other things to spend time cutting it down to something more appropriate. Like 30-some seconds.
For the 3 of you who actually sit through half of it, thank you. For the rest, all you're missing out on is something jumped on me in my sleep. And I don't know what else to call it except a ghost.
It's really been messing with my head.
I was tired, I didn't realized how much I was rambling. And I was way too busy today with other things to spend time cutting it down to something more appropriate. Like 30-some seconds.
For the 3 of you who actually sit through half of it, thank you. For the rest, all you're missing out on is something jumped on me in my sleep. And I don't know what else to call it except a ghost.
It's really been messing with my head.
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okay the feeling afterward, not sleep paralysis...
I know it sounds like craziness - but there is absolutely no doubt what it was for me. There was no talking... but I was understanding / hearing / something clear as someone talking to me face to face.
I'll never forget it. Craziest thing I've ever experienced in my entire life.
I know, it will be strange the next time I'm there - but Erica *did* say that Tony slept there many times after that and it never happened to him again.
So, it happened to Tony and I both the first time we stayed there... *shrug*
It also happened to Erica's Dad twice in his life, once when he was 15, and once when he re-married... but I cut that part of the video out cause :P well... it's long as shit already.
So I think it's safe to assume it's a rare occurrence - and I might never experience it again.
I think I've always kinda' *wanted* to believe in ghost and stuff... wanted to see one or just hear things I couldn't explain.
But this was something so much different than what I expected, or assumed it would be like. It was kinda' great.
I really want to do some digging, find out if anyone passed away there... Erica's family doesn't know much about the other family's personal history that built it. Maybe I'll never know.
Seems like yours was in conjunction with a ghost or with some part of your own consciousness. Interesting stuff!
Perhaps a lesson learned about long-term sleep deprivation + red bull?
But I was no doubt being talked to... I just... didn't hear it with my ears. If that makes any sense. It was as clear as any conversation I have during the day.
I see you are really feeling regret at your reactions. Don't. What you did was exactly right. What is in the house isn't your friend, and it plays on your feelings to try to make you a willing participant to the night visits.
I had a whole series of visits from a shade my 5 year old daughter called "the gray man". It had a humanoid shape, it moved from room to room. It also jumped on the chest of a house guest (from China) and terrified him as he thought he would sufficate. It repeatedly would stop me from going to my daughter's room in the night when she cried out. It would come into my bedroom and (I hate to write this but it is important that you know what you are up against) it would force my legs apart and mount me, again like you I would feel the weight and couldn't get out from under it.
Things got so dangerous that I left the house, put it on the market, and made my mind up I would only sell it to someone who didn't believe in ghosts. He was a salesman and traveled a lot. I think the thing in the house got so frustrated that it set my daughters' former bedroom on fire and burned down that part of the house.
When I went to the original seller of the house to me, she confessed that that is why they sold it too. I remembered seeing photos of the Pope in each room but just thought they were seriously religious. She said it had also set fire to the home when they were in it and that is why they left it vacant and for sale.
What we experienced in that house is still with my daugther and I, it doesn't ever really go away. You owe no sympathy to that thing - the dead should stay dead, but sometimes they don't.