Unsettling Presence

I have felt, until rather recently, an unsettling presence in my
apartment since my exhusband moved out last November. It was almost as
if the dwelling itself warned me away from crossing into particular rooms
or areas of the apartment. There had been times when I could not sleep
in my own bedroom because it was located near the rear of the
apartment--I was afraid to go past the middle hallway. One night I came
up to get a jacket while my boyfriend was waiting outside for me in the
car. I got as far as one foot in the doorway and felt the overwhelming
presence and some sense telling me to turn around and get out NOW. I
forgot about the jacket and ran back downstairs and outside.

I hadn't had one of those experiences in some time until my best friend
came over to do an in-depth tarot reading. She relies upon the power of
her spirits and her Lord Phoenix. She is a Phoenix Witch, which she
explains to me as someone who has crossed over, was offered a second
chance at life but with the cost of helping less fortunate souls find
their way back to Heaven. My boyfriend was there at the time as well.
When she was about finished with her reading, I happened to glance over
by my computer in the dining room...and saw a small, round, blurry "ball"
floating past the computer and disappearing before it reached my living
room (where we were doing the reading).

I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. I had to use the
bathroom, which was located near the bedroom. As I went to get up and
glanced in that direction of the apartment, I had that overwhelming
feeling to stay back away from there again! I asked her what was over
there and she went into the middle hallway with the candle. She came
back with an angry expression, saying that the "thing" called her an
"abomination". She felt it referred to her being brought back and given
a second chance at life. She felt the presence was jealous and hurt.
She called me over to join her in the "exorcism" of this spirit. When
she asked it repeatedly to leave, we both HEARD it (in a strong, emphatic
male voice) say "NO!" I was so scared! What scared me even more was that
my boyfriend declared out of the blue, "Someone died in your bathroom."
What? "Yes, someone died in your shower. I knew about it since the
first time I showered here."

I decided it was not wise to sleep alone at my place that night, so as I
went into my bedroom with both friends to pack, we noticed that things in
my room had been disturbed, moved around.

When we moved into the bathroom to get my toiletries, my boyfriend
proceeded to tell me how the person died (slipped and fell in the shower,
broken neck...). I couldn't take anymore and left that night. That was
the last time I had my bestfriend do any readings here without her spirit
protection!

By: nancyblue@juno.com