Can you tell me?

Question

your weirdest supernatural experience!

Answer 1

When we moved into our first home, my husband was decorating our bedroom and I was lay on the bed watching him, at the time I remember concentrating on his hands(dunno why), then I was hit on the head by something that had been thrown. It turned out to be a cent coin, the way it hit me it had to have been thrown with force from above, it blody hurt!!! That was nearly 10 years ago and to this day I dont have a clue where it came from or who or what threw it. There was no one else in the house and as I have said, my hubby's hands were busy decorating!! I still wonder about the significance of it being a coin...SPOOKY!!

Answer 2

Yes, my mothers dreams, My mom has predicted every accident and every death in our family the night before it has happened. She has also predicted every pregnancy myself and my sisters have had and told us the sex of the baby. So the weirdest supernatural experiences i have had have been listening to moms dreams over the years. When she is predicting something, an old fashioned black doctors bag appears in her dreams. She has only had this gift since her mother died years ago, her mother had these dreams too.

Answer 3

Two years ago when i was doing care work with an agency, I used to go to different homes every night for shifts. One night at this nursing home , a buzzer rang and i went to the room and an old lady complained of pain. I went away to look for the night nurse, and when I told her, she told me its ok, the lady passed away a week before and people have been seeing her ghost at night. I was too spooked to go and confirm this but in the morning I went in the room again and sure enough, the room was empty and bed stripped! I never went returned to that nursing home!!!

Answer 4

Supernatural Experiences are'nt weird, They are Cool.

Answer 5

I was baptised in the Holy spirit, up to that moment I didn't even believe! When I went to a friends baptism, I was so moved by it all (which wasn't my style, far too independent and tough) that I raised my hand when the pastor said, who wants to be blessed by Jesus? I raised my hand and BANG! There was God. I kept it quiet at the time, found out some time later that it was the Holy Spirit.

Answer 6

I used to work in a hotel that had a reputation for being haunted. We used to try and scare each other all the time so where always sceptical when we heard strange noises. One weekend I had to go to the cellar to get supplies for the bar. When I opened the door at the top of the stairs to the cellar I could hear boxes and barrels being moved around. I shouted down to who ever it was that it wasn't funny, but the noise continued. After asking several times for an answer I closed the door and locked it. I went back 20 minutes later and shouted down that if they didn't reply I'd lock the door for the weekend. Still no reply just the sound of large objects being moved. I locked the door and left it for 4 hours until my shift ended. Again I offered the opportunity for who ever was in the cellar to come out, no reply. By this time everyone at the hotel was aware of what was going on. The decision was made to lock up for the night. No staff where missing and we really didn't fancy going down to see what was making the noise. I had to start early the next morning setting up for breakfast. Myself and the duty manager couldn't resist going back to the cellar. We unlocked the door and peered into the dark. After a few seconds we heard what we thought was a groaning noise then there was a rush of cold air that shot up the stairs that felt like it went straight through you. The duty manager, Dave, screamed that he could see a face on the stairs as the air rushed up. I never saw it. We slammed the door closed and just ran. When we dashed into reception Dave was shaking with fear, really beside himself. White as a sheet. I was freaked out by it all. No one would go anywhere near the cellar all day. We could never explain what it was. Both myself and Dave left within weeks of it happening I couldn't cope with being there. Still, years later, I can still feel the sensation of that air rushing through me.

Answer 7

i used to work in a nursing home on doing a bed round about 3am i walked into a ladys bedroom to check if she was awake only to find her on the floor (this lady could not walk or weight bear could not move in bed and had cot sides on her bed to keep her safe everyone else in the home was sleeping the door was shut and the home also had a security door with code ) all the staff including me could not work out the fact that it happend yet we heard no noises or anything was realy spooky

Answer 8

My wife and I had a 'resident' in our flat when we were first married. We did not object to him / her staying with us, although he? always let us know when he was around. Too long to explain, but, one evening we had been out. My wife was given one of those chain link belts that were popular once. It was in a complete tangled ball. I put it on the dining table to sort out in the morning. When we got up the next day, there was the belt laid out in a straight line on the table. We did say thank you.

Answer 9

at age 10, had a dream of a person known to me damaging the local church, the next day the church was exactly as I have dreamt it was, but the person I have seen doing the damage was not the actual culprit, what is funny though the person that was aprehended by the police had exactly the same name, and pleaded guilty.

Answer 10

We moved to a creepy Victorian home when I was in high school and I had to switch school districts. I hated the new house. The kid who had my room before me died in the 1950's and he'd painted his name inside this cubby hole closet in my room. It took 9 coats of white paint to almost coat his name. I say almost because his name kept bleeding through and I got tired of painting over it. The bottom part of the door to this cubby hole was broken out, so you could see partially inside. There was a pull-chain light inside the cubby. The first night in the house, I was up reading and turned my light off, rolled over, and I heard a *CLICK*. The room was lit up. I looked over and the light in the cubby was on. I put my light on, went to the cubby, pulled the chain and turned the light off. I went back to bed, rolled over, and *CLICK*. The light was on again. I ended up shutting it off 5 more times and then I said I'd burn the freaking house down and his soul would be trapped in rubble and that since I hated the house, he knew I'd do it. The light never went on again.