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The Hooded Figures by Anonymous
Here is my story. I found out recently,
that others have experienced hooded figures as well. If anyone has any
information or comments about my experience, I would really appreciate
it.
When I was about 12-13 years old (I am now 40), my sister and I
experienced a terrible encounter, one that I will never forget. We
shared a room, but had double beds. She was to my right. I opened my
eyes one night to see the outline of quite a few hooded-like figures
(the outline was green in color) in my room. They were all over the
place. We had a rocking chair with our dolls on it. Some of the figures
looked as though they were waiving their hands above them. Things
started moving around in my room. There was a plastic Virgin Mary on my
dresser across from my bed. I could hear it moving back and forth. The
curtains were also moving on their own. Like anyone, especially a child,
put my head under the covers in fear. I could still see their shadows
through my blanket as they were reaching for me. I then heard my sister
noshing her teeth together. I looked over and saw one of the figures
sitting next to her with his hand above her her mouth like he was making
her do it. She was also making "spit bubbles". At that point I cried out
and woke the whole house. After my parents calmed me down, my sister
crawled into bed with me to comfort me. She and I together experienced
things moving in our room on its own. The curtains resumed moving, we
could hear the Virgin Mary figurine being moved about. When my sister
got out of bed, her blankets were in a clump. The blanket started moving
back and forth ... sort of like someone was tapping at it.
The next day we looked at our dolls that those green figures were
messing with. There was black cob-web like material on some of our
dolls' eyes. It wasn't a lot, but enough to notice.
So. That's my story. I'm not sure if it what we were dealing with were
"ghosts" or if it was me (and later my sister) moving things around
telekinetically (sp?). I have heard that it is common for young teens,
especially girls, who are troubled (I was) to experience poltergeists.
Studies have shown that these young teens are actually responsible for
it. The strange thing about this, too, which makes me wonder about it
being "ghosts" instead is that a week after this experience, I was going
to a Christian retreat. Although I am not a practicing born again
Christian any longer, after that retreat I became one. It helped me
through my troubles.
Another reason I wonder if it was more spirit than us doing it with our
mind is a friend of mine (who has now passed on) told me of an
experience he had that was similar to what I experienced. In the middle
of the night he awoke to see outlines of green figures, too, but these
were rushing out of a painting. After he told what happened to his
mother, she investigated the artist and found that he wasn't a very nice
man and worshiped the devil. He would cast spells on his paintings. She,
needless to say, tossed the painting.
Has anyone experienced or heard of this sort of thing (i.e., these green
figures)? Since this has happened, I've always been more "sensitive".
I'm not saying I'm "psychic" because I'm not. But I do think I am more
acutely aware of my surroundings. I hear things that aren't there more
than see them. Sometimes I feel things ... like when I'm in bed
sometimes I feel my cat walking on it, but when I look, there's nothing
there. This is what I mean by "sensitive".
The Phantom House by Pooby
While at college in York Nebraska there is not much to do but to drive
around late at night and listen to the radio or just goof off. One
Friday night a friend and I were out late driving the backcountry roads.
Being in Nebraska these roads made a perfect grid so you really have to
try to get lost. One night a friend and I were driving around and it was
about 11:00 PM and we came up on an abandoned house on our right. As we
passed the house I noticed a flash of light in the upstairs window.
I looked over at my friend and he had the same look on his face. We
stopped and reversed the car back to the house. We both looked at the
house but couldn't see anything. We got out of the car and went up to
the gate but couldn't get in because it was padlocked. We didn't�t think
anything more of what we had seen and so we took off.
After driving for a while curiosity was starting to get the best of us
and so we turned around and started back to the house. We spent the next
two hours driving up and down the dirt roads trying to find the house
again. The next day we went out again to try and find this mysterious
house. We never did find the house again. We actually never found an
abandoned house out there and no one in town could tell us of one
either. I have gone back a couple times and will go out for fun to try
and find the abandoned old farmhouse north west of town but still to
this day have never found it.
Pooby
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