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Fucking wish ghosts were real

not even vaguely interested

>>92623

they aren't real......

however: they also simultaneously ARE

it's a long story

>>92627

>however: they also simultaneously ARE

Speak, robot, ghosts are very real

>>92633

actually, NO.... no, they'reNOT

>>92633

because you're calling themGHOSTS

that label..... that terminology.....

it's WRONG

YES...... in the random fractal chaos of quantum mechanics, it is indeed possible for residual Energies to temporarily "reassemble" somewhat

they CAN temporarily "reappear" for brief moments....

But it's actually quite rare, and more akin to the eventual order that can be found in chaos, than it is akin to some kind of preconceived notions you've been exposed to your entire life, in which these events are seen as "entities who are in control of the process"...

they're NOT in control of it....

Anymore then random molecules are in control of becoming a drop of water that falls out of the sky

When I was younger, my friends family purchased an antebellum mansion in Greensboro Georgia called Early Hill...

It was built in the 1700s, and the property is absolutely fucking gorgeous...

When my friend's family purchased the property, I helped my buddy renovate the inside, and I became kind of a "caretaker" at Early Hill...

I would drive there regularly and feed the dog if the family was out of town, and many times, I would simply go there to hang out and get away from home for a little while...

It's so peaceful and beautiful there, with absolutely no noises indicating society, you can't even hear the faintest hum of cars on an expressway miles away..

Just Breeze and birds chirping

One of the most relaxing comfortable places you could imagine, especially after we fixed it up again, with its grand old southern Antebellum charm..

EARLY HILL IS "HAUNTED"

According to Brown's Guide to Georgia, Early Hill is one of th"e onlysixdocumented "haunted houses in the state of Georgia...

But that leads one to question the criteria used by Brown's Guide, and exactly how it was documented, and by whom

I EXPERIENCED SEVERAL "ENCOUNTERS" WITH "RESIDUAL ENERGIES" IN THE HOUSE

When I say encounters, that's actually only halfway through, because I encountered them, but apparently they didn't seem to be aware that I was there

halfway TRUE*

Forgive the speech to text typos but I'm rolling a doobie to go with this espresso

I encountered THEM......

But with the exception of only one event, apparently the entities were oblivious to me standing there in the room with them...

One morning I was waking up in the master bedroom upstairs, not long after sunrise, when I heard my friend's father open and close a door, which woke me from my semiconscious state, and brought me into full consciousness...

My friend's father was scheduled to drive to early Hill from Atlanta that morning, so I was already expecting him

I got up out of bed, and started walking towards the staircase, and that's when I heard the door open and close again...

But it wasn't downstairs.. the door I had heard earlier was actually up on the third level.

That's when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs to the second level.

(at this point, I had already experienced several strange Encounters in the house with obvious residual energies, so it wasn't even unexpected)

The sounds of the footsteps didn't sound like modern day shoes

It's hard to explain, but it sounded almost like wooden shoes or something made out of some material different than the type shoes people wear these days...

At this point, I had already realized I was dealing with another one of the "poltergeist" events....

(I can't stand using labels, because labels minimize the ability to correctly describe things)

I'm simply using the term Poltergeist because it means a noisy ghost, but again.. I don't call them "ghosts"

By using the term "ghost", we paint a preconceived picture based on tropes, superstitions, misperceptions, and cheesy symbology.....

like I said for a few years, I spent basically 1/4 of my life at Early Hill, and quite honestly, I was there more often than the owners...

So I felt completely at home there, not like a visitor or an outsider, and I had just as much love for the property as residual energy ghost used to have back when they were alive...

So I felt assured any residual Energies remaining in the fabric of the house foundation itself would be well aware I was a bit of a maitre d, I was a concierge, I loved the house

So when I realized it was another one of the Poltergeist events opening the door to the top level bedrooms, and I heard the odd sounding clacking of old-fashioned shoes coming down the staircase, I realized exactly what was happening again

..... so, much like the manager of a restaurant or any other establishment, I stood with my feet spread at shoulder width, and my hands clasped behind me

And I waited to greet the entity as it came down the staircase

Even though they never interacted with me

I stood there at attention, comfortable and smiling, as if to say "hello, if there's anything you need, come get me and I will help"

that type of stance.. .

This part is hard to describe, and you'll have to forgive me if I don't do the best job of putting it into words:

Usually, you wouldn't see them, but you COULD see a "lack of darkness"

A very subtle, almost imperceptible differentiation in the light and shadow of the ambient light sources

You couldn't see an actual physical object, but you could definitely see a very subtle disruption in the light and Shadow

I could tell by the sound of the footsteps it was a female. Not very heavy, more like a petite female

I could actually hear the footsteps, and as the disturbance of light and Shadow moved down the staircase, I could hear the footsteps walk right past me

100% true

I could just tell it was a woman from the sound of the footsteps.. hard to explain

Still standing there with my hands clasped behind my back, managerial body posture, I smiled and calmly said "good morning", as the entity walked DIRECTLY IN FRONT OF ME, turned, and continued down the final lower section of staircase, into the kitchen area...

I could see the disturbance of light and Shadow moving down the staircase, and once it reached the first floor level, it faded away

1: I could just tell it was a woman somehow

2: it usually was

3: and, as always, it didn't even seem to be aware that I was standing there and saying "good morning"

But I said "good morning" anyway, just to cover the bases, because I am an excellent concierge

I followed downstairs, and it was gone, everything seemed normal now

I made a pot of coffee and about 20 minutes later, my friend's father finally showed up

There were also visual sightings, not just disruptions in light and shadow, but actual visual sightings of these residual Energies that would occasionally reappear at random moments

There's a croquet course on the side of the house, next to the horse area

One day we were all out there playing croquet and having a few cocktails on a beautiful summer afternoon...

I had finished my cocktail, and headed to the house to make another one, when I happened to look up the second floor master bedroom window (circled)

There was a woman looking out the window, but there was nobody in the house.. we were all out in the yard...

You have to try to understand, in this situation, it wasn't a big surprise, because everybody was already used to it...

It's not like we would yell, "HEY!! LOOK I SEE A GHOST!!!" Because we all knew about it....

however: I indeed DID tell them to come look

because I was walking across the yard when I looked up and saw the face in the window

And as I moved, I became aware that the face wasNOTinside the room

it was INSIDE THE GLASS

It was a flat plane that changed as I moved across the yard, and the perspective of the flat plane changed, and that's when I became aware it was an image of a woman's face IN THE PANEL OF GLASS.....

Kevin & Kim both saw it, having walked from the croquet area just in time to see the face fading away

The face inside the pane of glass was NOT looking at me

she didnt appear to be looking at anything, really

she was simply looking outward

I could sit here and Jog my brain to remember the details of several other noisy ghost Poltergeist type events happened at Early Hill, and a couple of them actually involved the families German Shepherd, who I would go feed when the family was out of town...

but all of those events involved residual energy thatdid not seem to be aware I was there

I encountered THEM....

but apparently, they didn't seem to encounter ME....

get it ?........

Unless I'm mistaken, they didn't even seem to realize I was there

That's because I think they are somehow Frozen in a certain "time" as well as the physical space they seem to be magnetically embedded into

see ?...........

It's not scary

It's not spooky or Supernatural

It's actually completely natural

It's fractal electronics and relativity

There's really no such thing as time, anyway.. time is actually just a perception

The interdimensional Realms are actually quite natural, because they have existed within us and without us since the beginning of time itself, which doesn't really exist

It's all very hippie trippy psychedelic metaphysical stuff, to be quite honest

It definitely can't be summed up in a syllable like "ghost"

It's completely natural

It's always happening, yet simultaneously doesn't even exist

Because in this Quantum world of interdimensionality

the true answer is always

YES.... an NO.... simultaneously

But instead of telling you about other incidents.... incidents of entities who were unaware of the living humans.... involving doors opening or objects being moved or German Shepherds who were obviously also aware of the residual Energies..

I think I should tell you about

THE ONE TIME THE "ENTITIES" BECAME AWARE OF ME

This is a kind of odd story, at least certain elements of the story might seem kind of odd to you....

And if you can believe it, or disbelieve it.. that's your choice

I don't gain anything if you believe me, and I certainly don't lose anything if you don't believe me...

so.... that being said, let me assure you that right now I'm not lying, I'm not making up any stories... I have no reason to lie

So although you might find this next story to be a little bit unbelievable, I assure you:

every word is 100% TRUE

SHERRIE :

Sherrie was a hot little number, in my opinion.... she had her own unique phenotype, so it's hard to give you an example of another woman who looks like her

She was slightly odd herself, just like me

But you could tell she had a fire inside her.. even when she was hanging out with her handsome athletic boyfriend Ryan, she had a certain energy that just whispered "I want to fuck JN"

Right there in front of her goddamn boyfriend, although if you weren't paying attention, you might not even notice what was happening

I'm a SMALL TIT man.....

I can't stand large breasts, because they are excessive disgusting lard bags

Big tits serve absolutely no purpose, other than as a rapid-actingemetic

Sherrie had this PERFECT little set of perky upright tiny tits

one night, I was about to take off on a late-night drive to Early Hill, because I was a nightowl....

Sherrie came over... without her boyfriend

I discovered her suddenly sitting in my lap, and I realized she was coming to Early Hill with me

The sun had just started to rise, with the golden breaking glare cast in, as I was sitting on the side if the tub in the master bath...

I was playing with Sherrie's tiny tits, as she sat naked in the bathtub filled with water, smoking a joint...

Suddenly, without any warning, something strange started to happen to the wall above the bathtub

(it wasn't a shower stall. It's an old Antebellum bathroom with an old Fashioned iron and porcelain tub)

Suddenly, there was a change in the light and Shadow, and we both saw a circular spiraling distortion come out of the wall and go directly in front of Sherrie's face

It was the same thing I already told you about, where you cannot see an actual physical object, but you CAN see a 'change in light refraction'....

this time, it was a SPIRAL deformity in light and shadow

it came directly out of the old wall

into the bathroom

directly above Sherrie's face

SHE FREAKED OUT !!!!!!

LOL DUDE....SHE FUCKING FREAKED OUT BAD!!

On the hour's drive to early hill, of course I explained the entire story about "early Hill being haunted" to Sherrie...

of course.....

So she already knew about it when she arrived there for the first time, and it didn't take her very long to see what I was talking aboutwith her own eyes

again : this story is 100% true

so.... I was telling Sherrie to "STAY CALM"

She started freaking out so bad, terrified, and I told her "THEY DONT HURT YOU. JUST WATCH IT!"

I was trying to tell her to chill and just watch it, because this was her opportunity to actually see the ubiquitous "ghost experience" we have all been so misinformed about our entire lives...

There's no reason to be afraid. Sit back and observe it like a scientist, and pay attention because it begins and ends very quickly

We both watched it move into the bathroom, fade away, then reappear before floating out of the bathroom, into the master bedroom

Sherrie wouldn't listen... she wasn't as intelligent as I had hoped... She jumped out of the bathtub and into the master bedroom, andTHATS WHERE THE "ENTITY" FINALLY INTERACTED WITH ME

Because For the First time, it was obviously aware we were there, because the "Distortion in light refraction" object literally beganSPINNING AROUND US

100% true.....

It spun around us in the master bedroom, while we stood there, watching it...

again: it's hard to explain with words

but it was not a visible object

it's a very subtle LACK of object

that somehow effects the light

relection AND refraction

hard to describe

but TOTALLY PERCEPTIBLE

Completely perceptible with

the naked eye, if you're

paying attention

but THIS TME ?.......

THIS TIME WAS DIFFERENT

This time it almost appeared to have its own light source

In layman's terms, this time it was actually brighter than the ambient light of the room

And Sherrie started crying already

the "presence" circled us 3 times, and suddenly it was gone

just like that

it was gone....

and I was like, "see? I told you they don't hurt you" but Sherrie wanted to leave

IMMEDIATELY

Which kind of bummed me out, because we hadn't been there very long, and there was nothing to be afraid of

But she insisted she was scared, as if it was "evil" or something...

I'm not sure whatever happened to her, but I guarantee you one thing:

Wherever she's at, she's got a really good ghost story to tell

but..... when the "residual energy" thing

began spinning around us

that was the first and only time

I ever had the "ghost(s?)"

encounter ME... or "us"

instead of me encountering them

at that point, the "presence" had obviously become aware of OUR PRESENCE, and physically interacted with us by circling us a few times

Sherrie didn't realize the importance of the Event

From her perspective, on her very first visit suddenly there was a "ghost" who interacted with her...

She didn't realize there were lots of similar events in that house, but they never interacted with the humans

life is strange, and I've had a couple

other odd inexplicable "events"

happen in my life, incidents that

defied explanation, but I've never

labeled them as "ghosts"

not a lot... just a couple....

but when I was involved at

EARLY HILL, it was quite

another story........

at Early Hill, I would accept

the human error of referring

to this phenomenon as "ghosts"

... simply for lack of a better term

But when a human says the word

"ghost", they've already painted

themselves into a corner...

they've already "boxed it in"

which is NOT the correct approach

are "ghosts" real ?.......

NO

yet simultaneouslyYES

The observations I made were very simple:

Obviously, this was a residual energy, a partial reflection of a life force from another time

It is not the full reassembly of the complete life force

It is a partial reflection

Fragmented and incomplete

And obviously that human being used to love that house called Early Hill

They obviously lived there and mathematically speaking, most likely died there.

They may have even died in the master bedroom itself, a long long time ago

Their heart was literally embedded into the wood and nails

And so was mine

Because I also loved the house called early Hill, and I considered myself more than just a caretaker

I was a proud concierge, a representative from our living dimensional plane, and I considered it an honor during my temporary time at that lovely Antebellum house

But these partial reflections of the former life force didn't seem to be interacting in my dimensional plane or timeline

In fact, they seemed to be stuck in their own timeline

I actually heard door handles turning and clicking, doors closing.. many times

I told you I heard the footsteps coming down the staircase, and I told you I could hear the difference between modern day shoes and the Footwear I was hearing

I told you about the two-dimensional light retraction in the panel of glass upstairs, with the woman's face embedded into it temporarily

While these are all partial reflections of a life force entering into OUR PHYSICAL PLANE, my observation Remains the Same :

They were much less 'entering our physical Dimension' than they were 'Remaining in Their OWN Timeline'...

the 4th dimension.... time....

It appeared as if they were more involved in "their own personal looping timeline" then they were involved in my physical dimensional plane...

until the morning I was playing with Sherrie's tits in the tub....

And to be honest with you? Subsequently, I came to the conclusion that the "ghost" may very well have NOT LIKED SHERRIE...

100% SERIOUS

I actually tend to think she was an outsider, unlike me or my friend's family, she was a complete outsider, and apparently somewhat of a slut

The residual energy ghost things seemed to react differently when she was sitting there naked in the tub, without her boyfriend, with somebody playing with her tits...

I honestly believe the ghost at early Hill didn't like Sherrie and didn't want her there

Which is just as well

Sherry head really nice tits, but she wasn't intelligent or cool or open-minded, obviously. Not my type

It sounds kind of ridiculous but I've always been an old-fashioned guy, even when I was a kid.. I was a big Elvis fan and I believed in saying "yes ma'am" and "no sir" and "thank you"...

I'm actually overly polite, and always have been

So my love for the Antebellum Mansion called early Hill had a very nostalgic element to it...

I loved it for its history, and what it represented.. the effort that went into building it by hand back in the 1700s

( it actually has a very interesting history related to slavery, which is a completely different story for a different time)

.....and OF COURSE, the alleged ghost residual energieswould have old fashioned moral valueshaving lived in a different century

So perhaps they were aware of me the entire time?

Perhaps they would move throughout the house here and there, and although they never interacted with me, perhaps they were aware of me after all?

And perhaps to their puritanical 1700s moral religious and ethical timeline,sherrie represented a harlot

Perhaps they knew she was a big city floozy with tiny tits who took off her clothes a bit too quickly after first walking into their home.. early ill

Because not only was that the first time the early Hill ghost interacted with humans

but it actually seemed AGITATED

not joking.... at the moment, I was smiling and reassuring Sherrie that "everything's cool"

but in retrospect?.... I think Sherrie was correct to freak out...

Because although the ghost didn't take human form and physically attack Sherrie, it certainly DID change its normal pattern of behavior

it DID suddenly become more visible with the naked eye

it DID actually "reflect light" and have a certain luminance, instead of the normal "lack thereof"

it DID seem to get agitated... maybe angry

for the FIRST AND ONLY TIME....

itinteracted

it seemed to inspect us

because it circled us

( to be technically precise, the strange light distortion spun around us two and a half times.. almost three.. and then it was gone)

I had never seen any of these "odd events" involve physical interaction with the humans before or since

Obviously something was different about that particular time, so afterwards, I took it as a sign that Sherrie simply didn't belong there

and YES, there were lots and lots of events witnessed by multiple people at the same time..

I've experienced them when I was there by myself before, of course..

But I also experienced them with other people present, so any suggestion of hallucinations or fabrication can easily be dismissed

At different times, with different people present, it wasn't uncommon to experience some odd events, and of course, those ghost stories and events have been happening in that house for over 200 years

Of course, those same events have been happening for quite some time, and I'm certain they still happen to this day

It's not scary.. it's actually quite cool

I haven't been there in 20 years or longer.. shit.. maybe even 23 years..

My friend's family sold the property

But I guarantee if you went there right now, within a day or so you would experience an odd event, and you would stop and question the lines between "ghosts" and "hallucinations"

is there an afterlife?

YES and NO

the correct answer always has two sides

it's granular, fluid, oveaping, yet simultaneously non-existent

overlapping*

I just found two videos about early Hill on YouTube.. let's see what they say

I'm watching the video now, and I noticed the narrator guy mentions some legends about the ghosts being a little girl that died on the swing set and a mother and an old woman in a rocking chair with slave chains

I don't pay any heed to any of that garbage

The entire "little girl who died on a swing" thing sounds a bit too cliche

and a SLAVE WITH CHAINS???

bullshit

There definitely is slave quarters under the house... and as I told you, there's a long and fascinating story involving slavery with early Hill.. but any notion of an old lady ghost in a rocking chair with chains is complete fucking bullshit

I saw the face of a woman embedded into the glass one day, but I never saw any little girl and I never saw or heard any chains or rocking chair

Those are obviously just bullshit human folklore garbage, trying to romanticize something without using science

In the video, he says it was built in 1825, so maybe I was wrong when I said the 1700s.. big deal

lol the kid in the first video Never even went on the property LOL

Maybe this video will show the house. It's cool as shit

IN SUMMARY :

Ironically enough, when you finally get to experience the entire 'ghost encounter' thing, it quickly loses its preconceived 'spookiness' value...

it actually becomes quite normal

It's not something you 'call the police' about...

It's not something will you tell your friends about, because it's actually quite natural

None of the events I witnessed involved physical objects being thrown or anybody being hurt

With the singular exception of seeing a woman's face in the pane of glass, none of the events actually involved a ghost taken human form, none of them involved seeing a human being Phantom form

It's mainly noises and doors closing, with the footsteps I heard, and things moving and apparently dropping in other rooms

There were times you could simply sense the strange presence in the room, as it seemed to move through the house on its own accord

And although if you looked carefully, and knew what to look for, you could see a subtle Distortion in light perception where the 'presence' was moving, still there was never any tangible visual to tell anybody about...

there was never a "then an old woman in a rocking chair appeared, and rattled her chains" moment...

It was never an emergency

And it was never even vaguely frightening, at least not to me

But I can assure you of one thing:

if you had an opportunity to stay At Early Hill: you'd never call them "ghosts" again NOR would you ever doubt their brief intermittent temporary existence

Because they're very real, at least in certain places.. but they're definitely not "ghosts"....

They're more akin to a "hiccup" in the fabric of SpaceTime

>>92699

overfapping*

>>92631

5th tier spooks