- 4 years ago
- Wedding: April 2018
I posted a while back about some paranormal phenomenon in my house, and I was pretty sure I had identified the problem and eliminated it….now I think I might be the problem…
We lost two people last month and a dog…so it was a rough couple of weeks, but honestly, I though things were calming down and life was getting back to normal….I’ve had some really weird…sleep-walking dreams that have gotten a little scary and honestly I chalked the first one up to stress…but now I’m not sure what’s going on.
The first dream I had was really nice, I was having cocktails with my grandparents, this was the night my grandfather passed away, so when I woke up on the couch downstairs with a glass on the table…I didn’t think much of it….and I was kind of happy.
The second dream was the day after we buried my Grandfather, and it was much more upsetting….he was obviously dead, laying on my dining room table naked, covered with a sheet gurgling. He kept moving around and started to slide off the table and as much as I tried to keep him from falling off it, he was just too heavy, and we both fell…but instead of falling on the floor….we fell through it and landed on the floor of his old house, where my Uncle and Aunt are staying, and emptying it out for sale….when I looked for my Grandfather…he was in the room he passed away in, dressed in a suit now and he told me, “….the door…..has opened” I woke up sitting on my back porch that time…and a little distressed, I didn’t mention it to my husband.
Last night, I was wandering through my house…and I see my Dad’s favorite and long deceased dog sitting on the floor by the guest room, I recognized him immediatley and started petting and loving on him….suddenly, his ears go back and he starts growling…I thought at me but then I heard this god awful sound, like a screeching tire and see this ashen white chimera with a ribbon thin set of ruby red lips and teeth that look like big screws boring from the top of its mouth into the bottom…it was grotesque…and I was terrified of it….it curls up to lunge at me and as its flying through the air out of nowhere…a sledge hammer knocks it away.
I look up to see my biological grandfather, whom I never met or even knew about until I was much older and have only seen in pictures looking down at me…he looks down the stairs for the chimera and looks back at me….”Better run girl, its loose.” I was so frightened for my husband and our dogs, I ran into our room and it was sitting on the bottom of the bed looking at him and my puppy…..I jumped on the bed at it….and woke up to Mr. 99 screaming my name, asking me what the hell I was doing, where I got the terrible scratches on my arms and if I was ok….
Holy crap guys…..I think I’m going crazy