The paranormal or otherworldly experiences exist amongst us, but what can sense mean in a senseless encounter such as seeing and just really not believing. Its almost as though every rational aspect of our being refutes and reprises the experiences of something only able to be called paranormal or otherworldly. The shadow that walks down the hall at night. The voices in the attic when no one else is home. A door opening and shutting without the whisp of a single breeze. They are all beyond the realm of rationality, and perhaps, they are better to be left outside our little safe haven of a rational box. They are, mysterious.
I can't explain the various phenomena that happens to others. I can not rationalize the otherworldly experiences I myself have had. I can say that they exist knowing thru the personal experiences of them occuring. I have seen the drifting shadow figures in the hall as well as hearing the voices of a something and someone else in the faint distance when no one else was near. I have seen things move that should not ever be able to move on their own. I have even had a moment in my life of feeling possessed by a power that allowed me to climb the wall and sit in the corner between walls and ceiling, laughing sarcastically at the look of dread that overcame my father and sister's faces.
The phone rings. Its the person you were suddenly thinking about. Two people have the same dream. You suddenly know whats going on else where but you were never there. A translucent hand rest on your shoulder. You hear the sound of a small child laughing while the swing sways without a breeze. A light appears in the sky and seems to follow you only to suddenly vanish as you realize there is a big chunk of time missing from your daily routine.
Mysterious. They happen. Its real as waking up ... or maybe going back to bed.
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