Okay people, today i actually have something to talk about. Yesterday my parents had invited, brace yourself... two mediums, you know those ghost busters, to our house because of somethings we have been feeling lately. See, my mom has been feeling like she had trouble breathing and she was really scared when she was going to sleep. And my two smaller sisters has been having raging nightmares every night for about a month and they are actually afraid of sleeping now... anyway, these two mediums came, who were looking totally normal and really nice people, and we sat down and talked. And one of them already had an idea of what it might be.
Appearantly, he was about a little over a hundred years old, and he must have been the father of the house with a wife and about five children...
it seems that he had been abusing his kids sexually... and now he was trying to do the same with my smaller sisters and my mom... hence their nightmares and displease in some parts of the house. Well, when it came to my mom he saw her as his wife that he used to beat up, so every night she felt like being strangled...
This is also why me, my brothers and my stepfather couldn't feel anything, because he wasn't after us... anyway, we talked with the mediums for a couple of hours and then found the place where he would often be... the oldest of the girls's bedroom...
We got in the room and they had one of those... dunno what you call it, it's this burning stick that smells real good and are used in meditation, we also had six candles to lead the ghost to us... so we took each others hands and formed a circle and one of them started calling out to it and talk to it... appearantly it was afraid of us because it thought we'd send it to hell...
then we all "dragged" him to us, and this is were the creepy stuff start... i actually felt a breeze of cold air around my anchles and only the mediums had been able to feel that before, so i checked for open windows but there was none... the candles started to act uncontrolably and the other medium did some chanting while we had to lift our hands in the air, to lift him away... and even if it should be my imagination, it was really hard to lift... we all had a very difficult spot high in the air... but we got him away... the air actually didn't feel as heavy around there after it... could have been the burning sticks i don't know... now we just need the proof, we need to see what happens when the girls and my mom are going to sleep...
Now, i don't say that i actually believe in ghosts and spirits, cause i still don't, i believe there is something but not dead people. But still... i did feel something, not sure what it was... fear maybe? I just know that something left this place...
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