12/29/2005 - I see dead people, no joke, I dont like it. some please take it away.
This something I never thought Id ever tell anyone.
This has always sucked for me. Its not like I realy want it or anything.
I'd figuer Id not say anything about it..but I dont want it anymore....I try and not feel them but they keep staying around.
Only time I can get rid of one of em. The ones that keep wanting me to
give them closer..they give me the msg and I pass it along.
Those shows where you see a guy saying there comming though the other side...well thats all a bunch a bull.
they are around us all the time...well most of the time...and the ones
that are lost well they just wonder around...I seen a bunch stick a
round were they got barried...they dont relize they can go anywere. or
out there in space.
Ive seen a few just stick with there loved ones...heck I got a dog that wont leave my side.
I guess I have always had it. It kinda hit me when I was in highschool. I had this wierd straingth thing in my back.
I did'nt really know what it was back then untill now. My life, I want
my life back. But I know most people I talk to want to talk to there
loved ones.....Hello I dont want to.....
I was at a customers
house at one time when I was assembling her computer desk, the wierdest
thing happen to me there..As I was putting the thing to gether this guy
came into the room, he had a brown cowboy hat kindy dusty a bit almost
scruffy and was compaining about the stuff bein brought into the house.
There was a younger fella there to clean shaved had black shinny shoes
wierd black hat with no top and a visor. And very clean and tidy
and they were both fighten over the fact I was assembling and she the
customer was goin to get a computer.
I do get kicks when Im at
a funeral home in the family...if you ever see a guy laughing in the
back ground...its beacause the dead dude is complaining about where the
roses go. Most people hate the fact they are dead..and regret what they
have lost, and what has been taken from them. the want to finish things
that were left un said. I have thousands roaming where I live just in
hope I will help them .
An occasional guest of a radio show does that. People pay him to tell who is around them, what they are thinking, etc. This man is so in demand for his services.
Hey,I was just browsing around and I came across your web page.I find what you're posting interesting.If what you're saying is true....that u can see the dead,then I think you have a stronger sight than me.I can only see figures.Specific facial structures don't come to sight.But the thing is,I can see them when I close my eyes.When I'm trying to see them.I'm not exactly sure who I'm looking at.I don't even see clothes or know if it's a guy or girl.I just see the spirit.If I can describe what it looks like I"d say....."just enough detail to know that it's a human." I started to notice it when I was in middle school.When my eyes were open,I just saw dark figures creeping over me.So I thought that closing my eyes would take them away.But it was then that I noticed that it was easier to see them.Some figures r dark.....others r a bright color.Kinda' like lightning.My sight got stronger when I hit high school.Though I still can't see exact detail.Heh,and no I don't I'm not into witch craft.Far from it.It's the last thing I need at this point.Infact,I can't even do spiritual communication.It's too rough 4 me.Not 2 long ago,1 tried to talk to me.Like a month ago.I don't know,it's just too strong.Late at night when I was in bed suddenly I couldn't move,I couldn't speak,couldn't open my eyes.......it was like I was seisuring up! and during that time,I could hear it talking to me.It was like it was whispering through it's teeth.Like 6 people at once.I couldn't understand what it was saying tho.Couldn't even tell if it was in a different language.Sounded ......sounded hateful.I began taking small breaths because I couldn't breath 4 some reason.Finally,I said "oh,god" in my head and then it let go of me.When I came to,I was hot and super thirsty.Shaking,I might add.But that's me.Hmmm,looks like I'm not the only one.
I live in a small province St Johns Newfoundland. When I was younger i saw strange things happening. It lasted till I was nine yrs & then stoped. Every thing seemed ok till June of last year. Weard things started happening to me. My family put me to doctor to shrinks, done scans couldnt find anything wrong with me. Thay say I am healthy. But yet every thing is starting all over again. & I dont want it to im so scared. Lately the thing that shocked me the most was one day I was home & say an object of some thing or person In a blink of an eeye it was gone. But latter that night my six year old daughter woke up out of he sleep to something in her room She screamed I ran in. Her room was like freezing as if the window was left opened but it wasn't That is when she told me what she say.. A BLURRY LIKE MAN FORSE HOLDING A BLUE HANDLED SORD DRESSED IN RAGS OF BLACK CLOTH. Then I remembered what i say that day. Could it have been the same as she say. & why would she see. I so messed up I just want it all to go away. Lori Please help.
Im a good guy to get along with.
I know a little about everything,
computers to diggin holes.
The best thing I know is Assembly, swing-set assembly and putting toys and bikes together.
furniture too...
life here is like borring.
Hey who wants a budlight??
