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I'm not able to edit. But there is something about the meditation pupil stare. I will never do that again!

I've read this thread years ago and find the experiences fascinating. I've had several experiences that are unexplained. My most recent was a historical learning family vacation to Gettysburg. Because of my experience with the unknown I wanted to stay at an inn on the battlefield that is steeped in history. We were the only residents downstairs and after my family fell asleep I went about meditation in front of the bathroom mirror. Looking deep into my own reflection the pupils. Please do not do this do this is the second time and only times I've done this and got disturbing results. I refuse to do this after the second time. After doing so, and walking about the inn nothing happened. I decided it was getting late and went to bed. As Iie in bed waiting to fall asleep next to my husband, I hear a clang next to his head. A clang like a chain pull on a lamp hitting a lamp on the nightstand next to him. My husband who is a deep sleeper woke up asking "what is that"?while still clanging. I answered I thought it was you, then a thud of a chain hits the floor right next to him. We turn the switch of the night stand light on and look all over for anything that fell. Nothing was found. Going back in time the first time I did the stare was unintentional. I was 13 and living in a new house my parents built. My parents or brother were not home at the time and it was only me and my sister and we were in our seperate rooms getting ready for bed. I was brushing my hair and wondering what I would look like as an old woman so I stared deeply in my own pupils till my face came out of focus. It was then I heard mournful crying outside my bedroom door. Thinking it was my sister I opened the door and she was not there. Her room was next to mine so I knocked on her door and asked her why she was crying, she said she wasn't. My brothers room was across from ours. With the hall light on we both saw the corner of my brothers bed bouncing on its own. We both ran to my room huddled on the bed and crying.

I have a few other stories all though this is about my two aunts. She was being cared for by another aunt (her sister). My aunt wasnt expected to live much longer and had Parkinsons. Because of Parkinsons she spilled her drink on the carpet and her sister who was apparently overly stressed out caring for her made a comment "Ohhh... thats new carpet" and went quickly to clean it up. The Aunt who spilled the drink felt very bad about it, and was assuerd its ok. She passed away a few months after. Not long after her passing late at night the aunt who cared for her was in bed, the house was quiet and the distinct sound of rubbing on the carpet was heard it sounded like someone spot cleaning the carpet. Not only did she hear this but her husband aslo heard it. A week later they were sitting at the counter eating lunch when they both caught a glimpse of my deceased aunt leaving the bedroom where she died, she was wearing her black winter coat and went right out the garage foyer door (which was the width of the hall apart from bed room to garage door). They both saw her and they heard the door shut. Apparently my deceased aunt came to get her coat that she left in the guest room across from the garage entry. Also another aunt of mine who had adopted children was finally able concieved a child. It wasnt long after that she learned her husband had cancer. He was in remission more many years before subcoming to it, he was able to watch his daughter grow up as a young girl. During this time this baby apparently had a gaurdian angel watching over her (atleast that what my aunt always called it) Whenever photos were taken, there was a aura/ glow present above her head. She told me of one event where she was warming milk but had carried the nipples and rings for the bottle into the nusery and set them down on the bed. She took up the baby and went to check on the milk and when she came back to the nursery the nipples and rings were gone. This happened many times and my aunt knew she wasnt going crazy. At one point she demanded that they be put back and that when she comes back into the room they had better be there. She left the room came back and there they were right where she originally put them. Only the girls in the house could experience the strange events they guys never did.Things like vision being obstructed while trying to watch tv, Piggy bank sliding across the dresser and crashign to the floor, Door handles being jiggled and not being able to open the door for it to suddenly release and no one is there. My neice has since moved off to college and now her roomates are having to deal with simular events.

imintrouble, we stayed at the "Battlefield Bed and Breakfast". It is located on the battlefield and very close to Devils Den. I had thought about staying at the cashtown inn but it was a bit farther away than I wanted to be from the battlefield. I hope to go back there again. I am very sesitive to paranormal happenings. I find it intriguing yet also feel like im playing with fire for personal religious reasons, so im somewhat reserved about making inquisitive attemps at things like that again. Human nature keeps us curious.

Well I tried to go to sleep and I keep wanting to come back for more to read. I have the EVP on my PC and have uploaded it if you want to listen. I will warn you TURN YOUR SPEAKERS TO LOW it is VERY loud. This recording is from my stay as mentioned in the post above at a haunted B&B. This is the one I said was VERY LOUD. It sounds to me like "GET OUT.. NOW" in a very angered male voice. I have other EVP's from this recording session that I will post a link to it if I can remember where I saved the others on myPC. This recording was at night and the house was quiet. Link to EVP http://www.ebaumsworld.com/audio/play/80924324/

Please forgive my typos I really know how to spell better than this (except anethesiologist). It is very late here and my head is about to hit the keyboard. I just typed too fast and decided to go to bed without correcting.

1. I am not a nurse but my experience is hospital related. In the summer of 2001 I was going to the hospital to get all pre-op info for my hystorectomy. While at Anethesialogosts on the first floor (Near the ER and ER operating room) of the hospital I was waiting for the nurse to finish up the paperwork she was addressing. While sitting at the desk, I saw a woman in the hall walk into the womens bathroom. I needed to go and thought wow this will be fast, I can go now instead of waiting , so I excused myself. I never took my eyes off the bathroom door. I walked in fully expecting one of the stalls to be occupied or someone washing and there was no one in the bathroom. Whomever went in there just before me just vanished. I looked under the stalls and opened the stall doors... Nothing! 2. Perhaps my mind was playing ticks. I don't know. I have however had another event I know was unexplainable as I had a witness. I was 12 yrs old and we had just moved into our new home my parents had just built. My brother was old enough to work but did not have a drivers license yet. My sister age 9 at the time who was at home with just me while my parents left to get my brother from work. We were getting ready for bed. Her room was right next to mine and our brothers room was right across the hall from my room. As I was preparing for bed I was brsuhing my hair in front of my dresser mirror and was looking deep into my own eyes (the pupils) I was trying to envision what I would like being an old lady someday by just focusing on my eye and letting the rest of my face come out of focus. Thats when I heard a womans sobbing coming from outside my door. I called out to my sister but there was no answer and the sobbing stopped. I opened my door there was no one there. I walked over and knocked on her door and I asked her why she was crying. She opened her door and told me she was not crying. Just before she closed her door we both heard squeeking coming from my brothers room. I turned on the hall light to see and we both stood there aghast at what we saw. The corner of my brothers bed was bouncing, box springs and all and with each depression you could hear the springs squeeking. It was fast and furious. We both ran into my room and huddled on the bed until my parent came home. We have no pets, we were the only ones home and there is no explaination for the chain of events that happened. I slept with my light on for a VERY long time. 3.We stayed at a haunted bed and breakfast at Gettyburg. We had the whole down stairs to ourselves. Everyone was alseep and I ventured about in the house trying to catch EVPs, I then focused on my eyes in the a mirror and tried to see if perhaps this could trigger an event since I belive that might have triggeredwhat happened in my childhood. It turned out to be non eventful and I gave up and crawled into bed next to hubby who was sound asleep. Before I was able to drift of to sleep, right next to hubbys head around the night stand area inches from his head I heard a clanging of a chain against some other object. Sounded like a small pull chain like ones on a lamp, and it sounded like it was claging against the lamp. My husband is a sound sleeper and even this woke him up. As soon as he asked "what is that" we heard the chain hit the floor. We turned on the light and saw the lamp had no chain on it and never did because it is a switch lamp. We looked all over for anything that would have caused this ( under the bed, behind and under the night stand, all over the room. we found Nothing. When I retuened hom I listened to the EVP's not expecting to hear anything and biy were we in for a suprise! We hard loud healed boot stomping as if pacing back and forth and constant repition of GET OUT. Get out... stomp stomp stomp.. GET OOOUUUT! sometimes it was closer to the recorder other times it would stomp off and sound distant. Just kept repeating "get out" with one so loud that I thought the speakers were going to burst, also occasional bangs and what sounded like furniture banging and sliding.