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 No.2154

something that is naturally frowned upon, this will be an experimental thread.
ITT: You tell vague stories of different occurrences that happen throughout your everyday life. Whether humorous or emotional, remember to be vague but not afraid to put some effort in your detail. This will be a thread for bigger posting exercise, something that takes you away from the norm of one line, single word posts. if you have literary skills, use them.
Rules:
1. post being at the very least 2 paragraphs (preferably 3)
2. no copypasta crap, try to be original.
3. no bully, have an open mind and try not to be a shitter.
4. feedback is nice, feel free to ask questions about ones post, but remember to make your post with some effort.

 No.2155

When I was 19 my little sister used to complain about seeing a man in a suit staring at her in her bed at night. She was 6 so I didn't care since little kids you know. Well later on I ended up moving into her bedroom due to family visiting and I will never forget that first night when I seen the man in the suit standing in the corner staring at me. First night I thought it was just my mind playing tricks on me but as time went on he would appear every night in different areas of the room. It got worse as my time in that room continued since I found out it wasn't just him.

There was a 2nd figure that would appear at night but this one only appeared closer to the morning it was a woman in a full wedding grown with a veil on over her face. She would stand either Next to the man, or a bit away from him but never far away from him. After a few months of this I began to research into what the fuck to do about ghosts. I am a devout Catholic so I hunted for proper catholic ways to remove spirits. I found very deep online a multi page exorcism prayer list that removes spirits. Armed with that I grabbed my rosary, crucifix, blessed candle and got to work.

The prayer begins by blessing your self, after the blessing you ask for forgiveness of your sins, then you ask for forgiveness, after you do that you begin a prayer for defense of sorts asking for God to protect and guide you through what you are about to do after that the prayer has you speak out to the spirit and tell them why you are there, what you are there to do. When I began the part of speaking to the spirit I felt them I felt the husband and wife and the room went colder, it was an otherworldly feeling one that I have never experienced before or after. As I continued on I began to ask God to forgive the spirits you begin to list off the sins they may have committed and as I was doing this I felt them even stronger I could see them their faces from each other's point of view, I could see the car crash they died in just after marriage, I could FEEL the pain they felt of their death, the anger of dying right after their marriage and not being willing to accept that it is time to pass on. Then as the list went on I hit the sin they had committed and felt an intense feeling of sorrow from the two of them on me. The sin was Premarital sex it was clear why they were unwilling to leave they knew they had sin on their souls they were too afraid to be judged and they were not willing to accept the fact they had died so young and so early into the life they chose to live together. As I felt the sadness go over me I began the last portion of the prayer the command portion. After you have forgiven them you proceed to command them to leave at this time to be immediately judged before the Lord! As I said the words I felt their feelings go from intense sorrow to extreme happiness and relief. I felt as their spirits were cleansed, their sadness washed away, and they were free to enter the other side into heaven actually. My prayer and my work had worked their souls were cleansed and they were able to enter the other side. It was the single most beautiful feeling of my life to feel them happy truly happy. As they left the room got warmer and when it was done the room was silent just me.

I know what I have written probably sounds like a creepy pasta or some shit but this actually happened to me. The prayer I have yet to find again online and I only have the 1 printed copy of it. IDK where I got it, IDK where to get it from, I can post pics of it if anyone wants proof of it's existence. I will say after the experience my life changed, I have always been a faithful person and religious but never had such direct proof of God and the other side before. The emotions I felt during it still make me tear up even when writing this I was tearing up since anytime I think back I feel their pain as if it was my own I feel their happiness as if it was my own and it is such a strong feeling emotion. It was truly a once in a lifetime experience that still follows me to this day.

 No.2156

>>2155
that's pretty cool, can you post the thing? If this really works, then it probably wouldn't be the best idea to only have (possibly) one copy in existence.

 No.2157

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>>2154
>no copypasta crap, try to be original.
What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I'll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Ngr Seals, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-/k/aeda, and I have over 9,000 confirmed rapes. I am trained in NEET warfare and I'm the top rapist in the entire Ngr armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will rape you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of faggots across mlpol.net and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the shitstorm, faggot. The shitstorm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your virginity. You're fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can rape you in over nine thousand ways, and that's just with my bare penis. Not only am I extensively trained in penile combat, but I have access to the entire lube-arsenal of the Ngr Rape Corps and I will use it to its full extent to rape your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little "clever" comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn't, you didn't, and now you're paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit semen all over you and you will drown in it. You're fucking dead, kiddo.

 No.2159

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>>2155
do share this, I want to see.

I personally have not experienced very many paranormal experiences in my past, aside from about 10 years ago, I was invited to a family members home for a small get together. There were few around, all mostly familiar faces, aside for a small group around a distant family member that I saw more as a friend, so on first impulse I decide to go greet him, along with these new faces. After a handshake and some small talk, I learn that they come from California, visiting for a small getaway from what i assume is their everyday life. Nothing out of the ordinary came of our conversations, other than a small comment one of them made, regarded whether are not we had any haunted locations on our area, thinking about it the only locations that locals would consider haunted, were mostly scare warning that were told to kids, to keep them from sneaking into vacant houses. most knew that it was all a sham, the moment one kid gets brave enough to prove it false, and venture inside.

I personally could not think of anything that would come off as "haunted" in a more mature sense, so I went with the most obvious choice, being the cemetery. Surprisingly the group was interested and wanted to take a ride out there, packed inside a small truck we drive on out there and turn into the gate and park in the center of it all, this is a very dark area in town with little to no lighting, one of the downfalls of living in a rural area, we all get out of the truck, and group up while one of the guests reaches to the cab and pulls a small bag, unzipping it he pulls out a camcorder and boots it up, we have some small talk while he makes adjustments, mostly question of this towns history etc. I really did not tell him much because I myself don't really know too much about the town and its past, aside from stories told by elder family members. Moving on we begin walking around the graveyard, along side each other, I stay near the camera man, just out of curiosity of what he might be seeing, looking through his side display, I see small particles flying about, I think nothing of them due to what I have seen in ghost hunter shows that air quite frequently. everything seems fine nothing really eerie going on other than the fact we are in a graveyard in the middle of the night, until suddenly the camera man comes to a halt, and stops us along with him. I look into his screen and I see no dust particles flying about, just te dead black of night along with the glow of the ground beneath us intensified by the night vision. As he is halted, he mutters "we are not wanted here, we need to go." I really could not register what he was feeling or seeing, but he came off as very spooked, and turned around urging us to follow suit. Before leaving he asks us to do a prayer with him, we did so and moved on out of the graveyard in pretty quick timing.

I am not sure what he saw or what he had him from confident to cold scared, the odd thing is that later I gave it some thought, and I remembered I was told by an uncle of mine that during the time when he was a kid which I would imagine was like the mid 1940's there was a major split between the town between two races and families, and this sort of trend spread-ed from schoolyard scuffles to huge confrontations, I was told that the graveyard was split. and one half held one of the dominating races and families, and the other held the upper crust of the towns population and families, which i would have written off as odd but irrelevant. but when I I really think about it and pass by the graveyard on my drives to and from work, I do notice two different fence lines splitting the land, I wonder if the rumors are true, I wonder if that is what that guy felt?



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