Vortex

Well I have had two things happen to me last night that have never happend to me before, so I cannot help but to think the two events are related to each other. First of all I have been up all night, quite litteraly, for I have been the bit of the insomaic tonight, which is the first thing, and the secound thing was that there was a vortex in my room above my head when I was trying to go to bed. I will explain all of what happend.

I was sitting up at the computer bored out of my mind with nothing to do, no one was around to talk to, and there was nothing on tv, so I thought I would just go to bed, though I was not that tired, so I thought I would just lay in bed listning to some music for a while, which is a normal enough thing for me to do, to listen to my ipod, untill I start to feel myself start to fall asleep.

So I was laying there listning to my music, I do not know for how long when I began to feel drowsy, and thought oh good I will go to sleep now, and I opend my eyes to turn off my ipod and set it aside when I saw just above me this mass of intense energy, and it did not look like normal energy or any kind I have ever seen before. It kept moving in the cyclone motion above my head, constantly twsiting, like a tornado, and it would drift down close to me then move back up agian, while still always twisting around and I could feel heat eminating from it, and then at one point it came down near my face, and I was looking up so I saw right through to the center, and there was this sudden flash of litteraly blinding white light. All the sudden everything was just pure bright white and this sharp paint shot through my eyes, and then it was gone in a spilt secound and after that the energy just remained hovering around a bit before dissapating again.

And I tried to just get to sleep afterward but could not get over this intense feeling like I was not alone and then after several attempts of just listning to music, and trying sleeping again I gave up on the idea and just got out of bed.

6:07 AM - 3/16/2007 - post comment

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