Something strange is happening to me lately. I am not imagining and do not know whether it could be coincidence, but I'll tell you.
First, many times, it has happened to me that I go to the bathroom and the water suddenly shifts and syphon is moved. When I sit in the living room I feel a presence. Sometimes without any wind, flowers begin to move themselves. I can not explain this, but it is somehow unnatural. Often while I fall asleep, something stirs my bed without any sign of outside inducements. At home we have a bar and 2 m from it is the table.
One night I went to cellaret where there was cake, cut 3 pieces and sat at our table. I started to break it in pieces as I held it and I was staring at something, somewhere in space. Dad was doing something, Mom knitted and we suddenly heard a slight thump. Down in the ground earth, roughly under the cake, a slice was dropped. There was nobody else in the room. Mom and Dad did not get out of their seats, and I'm sure I did not leave any cut pieces to sit there. When I looked at my plate, it had one piece less, but I had not eaten. How it got there, I do not know. :cry:
Second, a few months ago my grandmother's sister died, God rest her soul. Two days earlier, I dreamed of a banshee. I dreamed I was trying to close a door to stop him from coming to me, but it (or rather she) broke the door and came to me. I woke up. On the day of her death, I dreamed of death, with hood and sickle, but I do not remember anything else from the dream. The next day, I realized the loss. Finally, yesterday I was mad at my mom because I found a cockroach in my wardrobe (we continually spray but they come from other houses), and did protest. I said no to sleep that night. I sat in the kitchen an hour, perhaps and a half. It was around two, and I went gently to sleep, but was startled and in the microwave’s reflection I saw a shadow. It was already in the corner of the glass of the microwave, but I could see how it slowly moved to the right and out of frame (speaking of reflections in the microwave, I saw the person somewhere in the middle, the shadow was on the right). There was a specific form, but I saw only part of it and I was angry, that I immediately ran to my room and did not look at the TV, which generally reflects the entire kitchen.
Last night I decided to go to bed in the living room. So, it was somewhere near 2 again, I went to bed watching TV. The moment that I closed my eyes, it felt like a finger touched my forehead. It was not a lick or just an accidental contact, it touched me (with a finger). It felt like there was a warm and skin contact with no pressure, maybe very faint, but sweet. I would describe it as such: a long finger, very thin, warm and somewhat radiating heat. I'm not afraid. Just as soon as these things happen, I get startled, but now I'm not afraid. In front of my friends, I call it Kasparcho and I do not think I'm an unusual or indigo child. I often dream strange dreams, and often get deja vu and I'm used to it. I'm afraid of dreaming of banshees because some time ago I was dreaming of one and my uncle’s granny died. I do not think it is a symbol of good. I'm new and I do not judge. Thank you.
A strange thing happened to me