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| H2oforDuo (profile) wrote, on 3-12-2005 at 5:53pm | |
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| So I brought Jon home with me yesterday. It was kinda windy when we went out in the back yard to watch the sun set. It was totaly beautiful. We talked about how much we like Boulder and how pretty it is. Twilight was settling upon the sky and the stars were coming out. We were pointing out the stars as they came out one by one when I caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of my eye: A huge black dog. I did a double take. It was just two chairs and the shadows they were casting. I kinda smiled nervously and looked up at Jon and said, "Don't those chairs kinda look like a huge black dog? Like...a Grim?" "Uh...yea...They kinda do..." We sat there staring for a while. Nomater how long we stared, it still looked like a dog. A chill went up my spine and he turned to look at me. "Let's go inside now." I nodded and stood up quickly and walked inside as fast as I could. We went upstairs to my room and kinda hung out for a while, doing nothing in particular. I started telling Jon about how my neighborhood is somewhat supernaturally active. This led me to Clarence the Closet Creature and the run in that Mandi had with him, which led me to the Tree. There's a tree right by my house that is a center of energy in the nation. For some reason I really felt the need to show Jon the Tree. It was quite dark now, and windyer as we walked down the street. I felt kind of uneasy and the wind felt warm and sickly. We reached the spot were the tree was and there was a lot of movement on the ground. I passed it off for the wind, even though there wasn't very much wind at that moment. I put my hand on the tree, and instructed Jon to do the same. "See, it's warm." He nodded, but there was a somewhat dissconcerted look on his face. There was the sound on the ground again and the feeling of unease increased. I turned to him. "Let's go..." "Yea." We started walking up the incline that led back to the street. Once we got there I moved to go to the path that lead the other way through the trees and suddenly stopped. I felt sick. "I don't think I want to go this way." I looked back at him and said, "Do you feel that?" "Slightly." He nodded. "I think we should go back now." I looked up at the clouds, and, even though it was pitch dark, one of the clouds was slightly illuminated a somewhat dull grey reddish color. I pointed it out, but looked away for a minute. "Woah!" he exclaimed. "Caro, did you see that?" "See what?" "That light. It just went through the cloud. That was way too fast to be a plane." I shiverred again and started walking faster. I suddenly stopped as this weird feeling rushed over me, making me feel even more sick than I already did. A gust of wind blew my hair in front of my eyes. "Do you feel that?" "A little." I pulled him into the spot where I was standing. As soon as his foot touched the ground where I had been, a huge gust of wind picked up. I felt something very, very bad. I looked at him, eyes slightly wide. "Let's go. Fast." And I took off running. He followed. We ran all the way back home and threw open the door, panting as I locked it behind me. We went up the stairs quickly, and a flopped on the floor. "What was that all about?" We disscussed for a while. "You know how you said the tree was warm?" I nodded. "Well, it felt like...like there was something trying to get out and something was keeping it in...I couldn't tell if it was good keeping out bad, the other way around, good keeping in good, or bad keeping in bad. Whatever it was, something was trying to get out." I nodded again. "I could sence that too." I sighed. "I told you this area is supernaturally active." "Yes...Yes it is. It also felt like something was coming up out of the ground. And then, it seemed like it was coming from above. Like a fountain effect from the tree..." I started to cry. "I'm afraid." It was the most sickening feeling I've ever felt in stomach, Like somthing terrible was about to happen. And I know it's not because I'm crazy. Jon felt it too. We were both scared. But he's not nearly as sensitive to the supernatural as I am. He suggested we go down ito the basement to see if it seemed safer there. It did, but when we sat down, I curled up and started to shake madly and cry. "I don't want you to leave," I said as he wrapped his arms around me, "I don't want to be left alone here." He nodded. "If I could stay I would." (Here's the part to read if you don't believe in the supernatural) This led to much pleading with my mother to let him spend the night, but that didn't really work. Mom thought it was all in my head. I was flipping out about because I was so scared, and she gave me half of a Clonopin (a stress medication) and said it was inapropreate for Jon to spend the night. Jon and I went back upstairs and he said, "Maybe you should spend the night over at my place. You could get away from here." So we called his mom and explained the situation. She said it was cool with her if I spent the night there. So I went and told mom that Andrea said I could stay there and mom said that I could go over. Jon hung up the phone. "I really don't apreciate this." said Mum. She thought I had purposefully backed her into a corner to let me go. That's not what I was trying to do! I just thought that if mom knew that Andrea was okay with it, it might make her feel better about it... I did end up going over there, and I felt so much better as soon as we got to his house. Things have cleared up on this end for the most part. ~Caro |
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Jaganshi | 03-14-05 4:11pm Intriguing. That really is very interesting.
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H2OforDuo | Re:, 03-14-05 9:51pm Yay!
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