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ORBS ACCOMPANY PARANORMAL EVENTS IN HOME

  Posted Oct 17.04

On May 14th 1994 my Mother died in my home. For a while nothing out of the ordinary happened but then subtle things began to happen that made me wonder what might be up. I would walk into my home after work and hear a woman’s voice. The first couple times I was positive I must have left a TV or radio on so I would look to see which was left on and would find none were on. Then I would look outside to see if a neighbor was on my deck or patio or close by on my lawn but there never was one. Almost as soon as I walked in the voice would stop but it was more than clear that someone was talking as I walked in the door though I could never make out what was being said.

The next thing to happen was I had been looking around my home for something for several weeks and finally gave up. I figured that my Mother must have given it away before dying so I decided to not look anymore. The next day I came home from work and the item I had been looking for was sitting in the open on my basement bar. I know it had not been there while looking for it. For it to have been there it would have had to have been there for about a year or so because I had not seen it since my Mother died and I certainly would have noticed it there in that amount of time.

I believe the next thing to happen was some time later while trying to fall asleep one night. I saw what looked like a miniature young woman, like in her early 20’s but only about 3 ½ to 4 feet tall "float" into my room through the bedroom door. She appeared mist like, I could see through her. She stopped next to my bed and did a slow wave-like dance while holding her arms over her head. I have to admit to being somewhat frightened and for a moment was almost unable to move. Then I mustered up my courage and reached out to touch her and as my arm passed through her she sank down through the floor and out of sight. I turned on every light in the house and stayed up the rest of the night. My bedroom is the room my Mother died in.

After what might have been a few weeks I was more or less comfortable with the belief that I might have just imagined what I saw or that it had actually been a dream or that if it was real it was nothing to be frightened about. One night I was watching an old horror movie, either "Dracula" or "The Wolf Man" and in a joking mood yelled upstairs saying something pretty much like "Hey Misty, you should come down here. I’m watching your kind of movie." Nothing happened and I watched the rest of the movie alone.

After that movie ended I turned on my satellite dish and the Mel Gibson movie "The Patriot" was about to start. I have never seen it before and just a few moments into the movie I was sure it would be good. Again I yelled upstairs saying something very much like "Misty, you should really come down and watch this. I think you’d like this one." A moment later the room began to feel very cold.

The room I was in is 30 ft. by 30 ft. and while it was early winter it wasn’t really cold out that night and no doors or windows were open and two thermometers in the room still registered the normal temperature. I had on more than enough clothes and ended up pulling a thick comforter over me and remained chilly until the movie ended. Moments after the movie ended the room felt like it was back to normal temperature.

Next came several experiences a friend of mine who was staying with me had. He was rather meticulous about certain things. One of them was lining up his shoes under a certain piece of furniture in the bedroom he was using. In the morning when he would wake up or when he would come home from work fairly often he would find that the shoes he knew to be lined up were now tossed in a pile under the bed he was using. He asked me if I had been in his room either at night or while he was away during the day and I hadn’t so of course I said no. Then one morning he told me that he felt a presence in the room the night before and a few mornings later he said the same thing. Then one morning he swore that the night before it felt like someone was holding him down in bed and trying to choke him. The odd thing is that while he is a friend I was really getting tired of him staying here and the piece of furniture he would line his shoes up under had previously been in my Mother’s bedroom.

Next would be a series of orb pictures. I took in a stray dog and had him "fixed." By chance one of his testicles did not drop and the Vet had to look around for it until she found it in the middle of his stomach area. She removed it and he had an incision in his stomach area and a number of stitches. Being a major animal lover and someone who likes to take as many pictures of my pets as I can I decided to take one of my dog while he was on his back showing his stomach, incision and stitches.

I took several pictures all while standing in the same location not changing the focus or anything. I used an Olympus D-460 digital camera. When I downloaded the pictures to my computer and looked at them there was an odd circle in one of the pictures. The circle was right over the dog’s stomach area where the incision was made. There appeared to be something in the picture so I enlarged it and what I found shocked me.

In the circle there appeared to be the face of a woman. I cropped the circle from the original picture, so not to send people pictures of my dog’s "weasel" and waited for replies. My sister said it looked like our Mother when she was about 30 or 35 years old and my God Mother said it was a picture of my Mother when she was about 30 years old. She asked me where I found the picture because she said she had never seen it before. When I told here where it came from, that I just took it several nights before, she freaked and told me to have my house cleansed and that I had demons in my home. My God Mother is EXTREMELY RELIGIOUS and is POSITIVE evil forces are at work in my home.

After that from time to time I would take pictures of various rooms in hopes of finding more orbs. In one series of pictures I was able to capture a number of orbs in several different shots in the same room where the first picture was taken. Later on I took more and after that I caught some upstairs in the living room/ dinging room areas while a neighbor was helping me clean. After the face picture I would say the most striking pictures are two that appear to have a bat or a bat-like creature in them. Both pictures were taken moments apart in the same room in low light. I guess if it is "something" it’s possible it’s the same "thing" just having moved around the room some or I guess it could be a second "thing" just out of frame in the first picture.

The next odd things to happen are my pets would be let out of the house or let in the house when I know no one let them out or in. In one experience I let one of my dogs out and closed and locked the door behind him. I then went to my kitchen and while in the kitchen the dog ran in. At first I was of course puzzled but I figured I hadn’t fully closed the door and he managed to slide it open or that I hadn’t actually locked it and a nice neighbor passed by the back of my home and seeing the dog wanted to come in opened the door and let him in. I came back down here and the door was fully closed and locked. I looked around the house and no other doors were either open or unlocked. There were no ground level windows open where the dog could have crept through or leapt through either. That sort of thing happened about a half dozen time to me and then one day happened to my friend who had been staying with me for a while and had come back to for a weekend visit.

The other rather odd thing that happened is I was going to give my Sister my Mother’s old bedroom furniture for my youngest niece’s room. I had put it all in a basement bedroom and had not dusted it in ages. I planned on washing it with Murphy’s Oil Soap before giving it to them so I bought the soap and put it in the basement bathroom closet. The night before my Sister was coming to pick up the furniture I went to wash it and I could not find the soap. I looked high and low, even looking in my vehicle thinking that I might have been wrong about even bringing it inside in the first place let alone thinking I remembered where I put it. I called my Sister and told her how nasty the furniture was and that if she didn’t mind waiting I would buy more oil soap and wash it before she picked it up. She said she didn’t mind and would come the next day.

She came and picked it up and after she left I was in my kitchen and my cat wanted some food. I put a scoop of cat food in his bowl in front of the corner of my kitchen cabinets under the counter top. While standing next to him he suddenly shot forward slamming into the corner and then turned around and looked from side to side as if he expected to see something. He’s a goofy cat but I never saw him do anything like that before but I guessed that a flea must have bit him on his butt or something causing him to be startled and shoot forward. He returned to eating and I came back downstairs. As soon as I was down here I could hear him racing through the house towards the stairs. I have a circular staircase and he made one leap about half way down and a second one to the floor. Then he turned and stretched his neck looking back upstairs as if to see if something was hot on his tail. I have no idea what might have caused him to act the way he did but it appeared as if something had been chasing him.

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A FarShores thanks to Fred Robbert, of Henderson, NC
    for his story and pictures.

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