In reply to Post #1360
Don't even get me going there. I know for a FACT that the church know of what goes on. Remember a girl having a break down after we had done ouigi board and ended up in therapy from priests. We ( us that we're there) had a visit from the local vicar telling us it was not something to play around with as we didn't know what we were messing with. There are things that just can't be explained.

In reply to Post #1342
That's what happened to me when I was being strangled (sic).

I don't expect anyone to believe my experiences. Only I know what happened. I'm the type of person that 'seeing is believing' ! So I can understand people who haven't Experianced anything.

In reply to Post #1331
I remember it like it just happened. I just stared at it, not believing what I was seeing. I never saw it like that again but did see small coin size ones regularly. Never that big though. Fascinates me but doesn't scare me.
A funny thing the night after it happened. I was led on the bed staring at the ceiling wanting it to happen again. It was pitch black and I actually asked it to show itself again. Flash....... Something lit on the ceiling. I stared intently again.........flash.....again. Wow I thought. Then it happened again, it was then I realised it was the poxy smoke detector lol. Felt a idiot lol but no explanation for all the other stuff

I'm gonna ask a question. As you've read, I've seen and had some strange Experiances over the years. One only 4 yrs ago. I lived in an extremely old cottage (16th century) and there were a few things that I had heard there. One thing that happened I'd love explained what it was I saw. I was led on my bed, hadn't been to sleep, and this white glowing light as big as your fist appeared about a foot from my head. It had like sparks coming off of it. I sat up and it was still there for a good two minutes before it disappeared. Anyone any idea???

In reply to Post #1284
Lmao

If you want convincing, I'll tell you another true story.

When I was little my dads mum ( my gran)used to take me everywhere with her. Used to spoil me rotten much to my mums annoyance. To give you an idea of how much she spoilt me, she bought my brother 6 pairs of trousers for his birthday that'd fit me. Because my mum wouldn't let me wear them and put them up til they fitted my brother, she gave me a sovereign ring ( I was 4) lol.

Anyway, my mum and dad had just bought their 1st home and were decorating the lounge. I was in bed( still only 4 yrs old). I shared a room with my brother who was asleep. I used to sleep with my bedroom light on and the door open. I turned to the door to see my gran stood on the landing as real as you or me. Not see through. She had a long blue dress with like daisy flower print over it. She didn't say a word, just smiled at me. Then she just disappeared. Can still to this day remember it in detail. I got up and went downstairs to my mum and dad who were still decorating. I asked where granny had gone. My mum asked why. I said she was upstairs just a minute ago, to which my dad started crying.
Little did I know that she had died 3 days previously and they hadn't told me because they were worried how it would effect me. They then had to explain about death to me as I hadn't a clue about it beforehand.
There is definately something we know very little about. I've seen and had a few experiences over the years and recently had another but that's another story. And I'm a seeing is believing type of person, so I understand those that don't believe.
I think some people are more sensitive to these things than others. Most times the dead won't hurt you, it's the live ones you gotta watch

In reply to Post #1261
Bet you shat yaself lol. Wouldn't stop me fishing there though. Even the water I mentioned when I was being strangled, I went back to fish. Actually hoped something would happen again but it didn't.

I was fishing on a place called highbridge on the Eastleigh& district club book when they used to have it. It was autumn time and I was fishing on weighbridge point on my own. It was around 1ish in the morning and I was fast asleep. The next thing I know is I've got these hands gripped tightly around my neck. I've woke up but there's nothing there but I could still feel these hands around my neck. I honestly thought that was going to be my lot. All of a sudden the grip released and whatever it was was gone. I sat wondering wtf had happened. I stayed but funnily didn't go back to sleep. Never really been able to explain what happened.

The other time something strange happened I was fishing at rooksbury park. People who know the lake will know there's only one way in or out. It's completely surrounded by trees and swamp ish ground. I was fishing by the entrance, the 1st swim you come to. It was around 5.30-6am in the morning and light because it was summertime. Whilst having a brew I saw a guy around the opposite side walking along the bank.
Well I knew I was the only one fishing and wondered how he had got to where he was without my noticing. He had to walk past me to get in after all ! I watched him to see where he was going, he passed behind some trees on the opposite right hand corner swim but didn't come out the other side. I never thought much about it til one of the locals, roger brame, came down around 9ish that morning. He asked who else was down. I said I thought it was just me but there may be someone round the other side as I'd seen them but didn't see them come in, even though I was up. Roger then told me I'd seen old, cant remember the name, who had died whilst fishing that swim and is often seen over there!

In reply to Post #1231
Great tale. I've read about the evening pitch many a time.
I've had a two different occarances myself over the years at two different waters. Neither can be explained. Still doesn't stop me fishing alone. Even though one of the occarances envolved me being strangled by something that I couldn't see.