I am aware of no credible evidence for the existence of any paranormal anything. It's all nonsense.
I will follow the evidence wherever it goes. I will change my most deeply held views if contradicted by new evidence. But zero evidence, as is the case with the paranormal, is a lousy reason to believe in something.I think it is stupid to declare one way or another. The only thing we can be certain is we are not certain. . . .
paranormal stuff I watch sometimes -but some stuff is unexplainable-- yes demons are my worst fear too ' evil comes in all shapes and sizes
not the easiest to get rid from a building … I enjoy the unknown progs -iam very open minded to whats out there 'think u have to be .
mike that was a scarey time seeing the ball still rolling - did u hear it any more ?
Mike, sorry, but not convinced. Your story about the "ghosts" of the murdered children is right along the lines of countless ghost stories that have been told since time immemorial, mainly in the 19th century, when they really went in for that woo-woo spook stuff. And the punch line is always something like, "And that turned out to be the anniversary of the death/murder/accident, etc., and their restless spirit came back to haunt us." Oh, please.
What caused the balls to roll and the children's ghostly voices? My guess would be ball rolling: could have been a minor earthquake in the building; children laughing: you got spooked, it was late at night, you were alone, and couldn't explain the rolling balls, so your own imagination got a bit overactive. Hey, it happens to the best of us.
I don't 100% believe and I don't 100% disbelieve. I try to keep my mind open.
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I never ever believed in any of that stuff before this one evening. I was in a school all by myself, waiting to go home at 11... At the end or near the end of our shift, you have to check and make sure all doors and windows are closed and locked by walking around the building. I normally make sure everything inside is closed, locked, and lights out. On my way out of the building I went out by the gym doors, I picked everything up off the floor and put it all away, and turned out the lights. Checked the building, everything was locked up as I already knew it was but had to do it to make sure. Came back through the gym, was sitting in the office playing a game of solitaire.
So about 10 minutes later, I begin to hear kids playing, and giggling, It sounded like little kids playing and bouncing balls maybe grade 1 or maybe grade two, it's 11:20 pm. I walk down towards the noise, the gym lights are on full, and there are 4 or 5 balls on the gym floor, and one is still rolling. I could feel the hair on the back of my neck and arms stand up. Nobody around, so I pick up the balls and close up the gym. Put on the alarm.
I told two people that story the next day, I told Lorie, and I told my brother-in-law. A few days go by, and we are at Lorie's Mom and Dad's, and Lorie's sisters are there. I begin to tell the story, and Lorie's oldest sister said the school to me and asked if it was a certain date, and I said yes. There were two children, a brother and sister, grade 1 and 2 murdered by their father. We figure the spirits of these children come back to the school where they felt the safest on the anniversary of their deaths... As telling this story, which was probably 12 years ago, I again can feel the hair stand up on my neck and arms. I never ever since felt that feeling ever again, as I did that night, in that school...
Hahaha. That’s perfect.A person once called me an Atheist when I made a statement about my beliefs. I then went into a long tale about the time I was abducted by aliens.