Thursday, June 13, 2013

June 13th, 2013-7:36 am ( weather outside- rainy )..... Brittany woke up at 7:04am and woke me up to get up and get ready for school. We both stayed laying down til 7:06am and then said we have to get up. We looked at each other and wished we had the day off together but we had no choice. She had no marks or anything on her face when I looked at her talking. She went in my room to get dressed for school and I went to the kitchen to feed the cats, etc. I went and used the bathroom while Britt was getting ready and tickled her sides as I walked behind her and she looked at me and smiled and laughed and said mom in a joking way. She had nothing on her face then either. I went back out to the kitchen and left her alone to finish getting ready. She never felt anything as she told me after and she only noticed her face was scratched after brushing her teeth and she looked in the mirror. 

She came out to me in the kitchen to show me and the scratch looked fresh and was still bleeding. None of our cats scratched her nor were any of them sleeping with her or even near her. She said she never felt anything but her face stung afterwards. It's not a big scratch but noticeable enough. We just went about our morning until I took her to the bus stop, but she was upset over what happened to her and it upset me even more even though I tried not to let on that it did so I wouldn't upset her more.

Wednesday, June 12, 2013

June 9th, 2013-3pm... I went to see a psychic medium. I hemmed and hawned about doing so but I have tried everything else and wanted to to see and try because even though I have my convictions and am definitely positive as to who one of the spirits in my home are and the possibility of another but didn't have alot to go on, I decided that it wouldn't hurt to try to get more answers as to why we have been living in this kind of hell as I call it in the home. This person didn't know me at all and we did not know each other at all either. Before we got started she said there two people wanting to tell me something. It took me by surprise but at the same time, in my heart.. I knew who they were and I was right.
They were two deceased uncles of mine. Both whom weren't good people in life and they were in and out of prisons and jails and did many bad things. I had a history with one of them and the other.. I never had anything bad happen but I did see him in prison once and don't know why I was taken there to see him by the other uncle but I will never forget how that visit went.

But, what I was told.... it was definitely beyond a doubt and I put my life on it... that two of the evil sprirts in my home are both my uncles. The details she told me, Only a few certain people know the history of the one uncle involving me and what she told me... it was like I was living thru it all over again. I have 3 evil and very bad spirits in my home and 2 are my uncles and the other is someone not related to me, but he has a connection to the home, he's very mean and angry and I remind him of someone and I look like them, and he also wears clothes from another time. The other 2 spirits I have is a woman who has a connection to the home and she lost someone in the home and she has alot of tears and her name was either Ann or Mary. I did confirm the name Ann and it does make sense as to who she was and she did live here at one time with her husband. The other spirit is a little girl, 4 yrs. old and she is my second daughter that I lost and she is in heaven and is with a woman who is brunette. My grandmother ( mom's mom ) was brunette in her younger yrs and she's deceased too.

I was also told that a ouija board was found in our home which is correct. My husband found it when he started cleaning the attic in Oct. of 2010. I was also told that someone practiced Wicca and Paganism rituals with it, but I cannot confirm as to would have at this time. I have the history on the home and as to who lived here and where and what years, but found out that there was someone who did own this home prior to when the families I do know of living here. I have to get some more info about this. I was also told that recently I fell down my back stairs although I didn't fall but was pushed and that is true. I was leaving my landlord's kitchen and I have to go by the attic door to go down the stairs to my place. I was pushed two steps down from the attic door. I was also told that the door to the left... which is the attic... there is always something or someone there and the attic is very bad and evil and I am to stay out of it. It is true and have had that confirmed on several investigations and as well as myself experiencing things in it. 
It was confirmed that written messages I had gotten in the beginning saying "I want the girl".... the girl is me and they want me deader then dead. I have also known this all along as well. Another incident that happened with my daughter and I luckily intercepted when I did... was confirmed as the starting of a possession and it was so she would try to hurt me for them. I was also told that I am never alone and they follow me no matter where I go and I do firmly believe that and have had that proven to me too. There was much more confirmed to me that I will not post here and some of it is relevant to what goes on here regarding my husband and his energy being used, but otherwise there were other things confirmed but not related to the home and as to what goes on.
June 7th, 2013- Friday-12:50pm. I had an appt. to go to and while I'm on my way the radio volume in the car would suddenly go really low and then really loud. I had the volume up only two notches but it kept doing it. I tried playing cds and it would still do it with the exception of one cd. I thought it was just a problem starting with the radio so I didn't pay it much mind. I just shut it off and parked and went to my appt. After finishing I left to go home and the radio was still acting up so again I just it shut off. I pulled into my driveway and tried the radio one more time but still the same problem. After shutting the car off, all of a sudden the trunk popped open. Now the trunk sticks and you have to hit the trunk button a couple of times and then push up on the trunk because it sticks. But, the trunk popped fully open. I thought I may have bumped the button on the keys but I knew I didn't but still questioned myself. I just got out of the car and closed the trunk and didn't even bother looking in it and I went in the house. It was pouring rain too.

June 7th, 2013- Friday-3:00pm.... Still pouring rain but went to get my daughter at her bus stop. While waiting for her I tried the radio again but was still having the same problem no matter if I played cds or just the radio. When my daughter got in the car I told her about the radio and she tried and still the same problem and I told her to just shut it off and leave it. We pulled into the driveway and I shut the car off. I thought I had heard the trunk pop open again but this time I still had the key in the ignition. She looked in the mirror but she noticed it wasn't open. We both got out of the car and went to walk in the house together and all of a sudden we heard banging coming from the trunk. It sounded like someone was in the trunk and was banging to get out. We both looked at each other and decided to walk away but the banging got louder and it scared her and she screamed. In the meantime my friend's daughter was in my house waiting for us and she came out to see what we were doing. I had her come towards us near the car and she heard the banging and it was more intense and frequent and definitely coming from the trunk. 

I had them stand away from the car while I pressed the button to pop the trunk. Of course it was sticking and I had to push up on it to get it to open. There was nothing in the trunk at all but we continued to still hear the banging noises. I was aggravated at that point and I had been thinking that an animal had gotten in it but there was nothing. I opened the car door and pushed the front seat forward and leaned into the back seat and the banging noise continued that was coming from behind the back seat. I banged twice on the seat and I got two banging noises back. I then banged three times and got 3 banging noises right back. I kept trying to press the lock/unlock button on the keys and I would bang. I got a banging noise back every time I pressed the button and then the third banging back as to what I did. I tried pressing the buttons again and then all of a sudden the banging stopped.

We were all freaked out by it and in the meantime... I didn't say anything to them but I had such an uncomfortable feeling and couldn't explain it. I just closed the trunk and we went into the house. When my husband got home we all told him about it and didn't really know what to come up with as to what it all was. There were no problems with the car at all and the only thing we did to it was recently have the front brakes done.
Later that evening we took our daughter to her dance and while my husband was driving... I tried the radio and the cds and they played normally. I played around with the volume and it was all normal. We got home and nothing else happened. The trunk was fine and no banging. Later that night we went to pick our daughter up from the dance and there were still no problems at all with the car or radio.

My husband took the car out the next day and had no problems and I used the car the next day and everything was fine. We cannot explain what happened but my heart told me that what's in our house had followed me in the car. This was confirmed a few days later after all too. I went to see someone regarding trying to get answers as to what else is in our home and with what we have been dealing with for 3 years now. Many things were confirmed and were mind blowing as to how this person knew because I told her nothing.


June 11th, 2013-Tuesday- after 9am... I was mopping my floor in the kitchen and I have 3 metal recipe boxes on top of the fridge and an empty container. While I went by my daughter's bedroom door to mop, one of the boxes and the container come flying at me. I did throw the mop and was angry even though I shouldn't have been but couldn't help it. I picked the box and container up and just put them back on top of the fridge. I constantly have the feeling that I am not alone in the home and I am being watched. I try to keep busy and go about my days but the feeling is unshakeable. Nothing else happened until later on that night. 8:57 am.... My daughter had text me to tell me something happened at my home. I was across the street visiting with my friend's daughter.

My daughter said she was sitting at the dining room table studying when she heard a grand piano being played but not for long. It wasn't the t.v. because she was still studying and it's definitely not the ring tone on her ipod that she uses to text me with. It also didn't come from upstairs at Walter's because he doesn't have a piano or organ. It also didn't come from her music because she had it paused and my husband was playing a game on his ipod with his headphones in. She said that the piano music was slow and that it was a pretty song but she didn't know what the song was and even though it was a short song it was very pretty.
It came from the dining room right across from her at the table. When she picked her head up from studying to look, the music stopped. My husband also heard it and at that point too my daughter had shut off her ipod and my husband wasn't using his head phones at that point or playing anything on his ipod that would have music. My daughter said it was like when you go to a concert and someone plays for an audience. 
My dining room light isn't working right now so my daughter had taken a lamp from the kitchen to use for light and it was by her at the table. It flickered a couple of times right after the music playing and there's nothing wrong with the bulb or the lamp. She also didn't feel any cold spots or any coldness at all before or after everything happened. She also heard some small knocking noises but wasn't sure if it was the ice maker on the fridge or not. Nothing else happened after that.
 

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

June 4th, 2013- 9:15am... Had two butter knifes on the table while making something to eat. Both knives were thrown at me and landed by my feet while I was at the stove. Just picked them up and put them in the sink. Waiting to see if anything else will happen.





June 4th, 2013 7:59 am.....Walked in the door from coming back from bringing Brittany to the bus stop and when I closed the door.. the tape dispenser was thrown at me that is kept on the computer desk. I just picked it up and put it back.
June 3rd, 2013- 9:36 pm..... Brittany and I were finishing up working on a project earlier for one of her classes in school and we didn't have any markers or crayons and the only colored pencils were neon colors and pastel ones, nothing black at all. I went to put the glue gun away and I had seen what looked like a long black gouged line into the hardwood floor, and the rug under the computer chair... the end flaps were lifted up on both corners. Brittany and I ended up finding more lines and we found that it was done with a black marker or so because we could wash it away. 

To the right of the corner of the rug.. there was a diamond drawn and we found an upside down triangle drawn with a line underneath it. I have a black cabinet in my dining room area that I keep all the craft materials in and what looks like a letter "K" was made in front of the cabinet door on the floor, and several small lines made towards the fish tank and one under my hutch. I don't know what was used to make these marks and shapes and I know we had nothing being used project wise that could have been used. I also had goosebumps while trying to take pictures of everything and just an eerie feeling.