I’m a bit shocked at the moment, and it may take me longer than an hour to fully relate all the details of what was uncovered today. A few days ago I decided the bangings and knockings and yellings were enough, so I simply put a microcassette recorder downstairs on a table. I’ve only put up one part of the EVP I caught on a YouTube video… The second part is forthcoming…
Alright, watched it? Great. Next thing.
The EVP freaked me out so much I wouldn’t go downstairs. I still haven’t been down there yet.
There had just been so much negative energy about this entity in the house that I couldn’t stand it – and it seemed to have been rubbing off on my own family… It wasn’t the child you hear on the tape, oh no, this energy was male, and very very violent… The male energy was the one who knocked on things and threw things sometimes…
In any case, today was the day things came together for everything.
I had been in the chat room I usually frequent when I met two mediums and found it well and good to speak to them over instant messenger. Faey and A., who live in different states altogether, put together a picture for me of the little girl I have been seeing in this house… The exact same details. I was also speaking on the phone to my boyfriend and his clairvoyant/channeler roommate. And the other things kind of scared me…
I actually put on my IM cam and walked the two through the house. Spotted: An elderly lady, probably the former owner of the house, a little girl, an orb, and a man… Covered in blood.
I heard some screams coming from the basement and a man whisper in my ear, as well as the same man yelling “YOU WILL DO AS I TELL YOU OR ELSE!” in my ear.
Now… The thing is that the two mediums as WELL as my friend on the phone heard the same voice, and the same sentence. At the same time.
I got really jumpy and sat in the kitchen with all the lights on and a cup of strong coffee cradled in my hands, shaking. It didn’t help that the day was rainy and a bit dark.
And then the situation was put together: A mass murder, on the property, 1930s, Depression-era trouble.
As soon as I was able I dashed out of the house. My curiosity got the better of me, so I did some research in the federal buildings of history, property, and birth and death certificates…
Not only was my area a Depression-era slum, the area directly beneath our home was a shanty rented by a five-person family. Mother, father, two boys and a girl.
I found all their birth and death certificates, as well as a newspaper article talking about their deaths.
The father had come home, tortured them all till they died, and then killed himself from grief.
Here is what they looked like.
The girl was the child I’d been seeing running around the house, and hers were the cries I’d recorded.
Just to warn everyone, I am planning on doing a major overhaul with the blog starting today. The blogroll and all the links are going to move into pages. The sidebar will be simply archives and categories. I’ll also be redoing the template and overall look of the site itself, so things may not look as they do now come next weekend. Guess I’ll see you then!!!!!
I’m a Wiccan, shaman, druid,
I am New Age through and through,
Decked in crystals from my head to toe,
With feathers and pyramids too.
My spirit guide is from Atlantis,
He’s a Zen Aztec guru.
Come and spend the weekend with us;
For twelve hundred dollars
You’ll be a Wiccan shaman too.
I’m an Elvis-Loki-Viking
I channel Ashley Montague.
In a former life I was a gypsy clerk,
Bullfighter and troubadour too.
I know five Illuminati;
They’re a strange and motley crew.
There’s a priest from ancient China.
He lives in my basement.
He is an Elvis-Viking too.
I’ve got a pipe ceremony
Adapted from the OTO.
I use a sweat lodge for my Beltane rites
(the maypole is just there for show).
I have got a glass athame
With batteries to make it glow.
It’s just great for calling quarters
In my new tradition:
The Lynn Andrews-Buckland-Starhawk Grove.
My coven is part Rosicrucian
Mixed with some Theosophy.
Add in some stuff from the Golden Dawn
’cause Crowley’s just alright by me.
I’ve got 12 initiations,
I’ve seen all there is to see.
Watch out for those strange Co-Mason Santeria druids;
They’ll cement your chickens to a tree.
I’m a Dianic Knight Templar.
I taught Llewellyn all they know.
A Sufi member of the Whitley cult,
waiting for my UFO.
I’ve had the Kirlian concession
in malls since 1962.
I’m Gardnerian and you’re not
and so I have to hum this:
Hm Hm Hm Hm Hm 42
I’m a daughter of Yemaya.
I have slept with Otter Zell.
I have a dildo here from Gavin Frost,
and now I believe there’s a Hell.
I’m into the Church of All Worlds
EST and Dianetics too.
The Fairy Queen of Circle Land
was there at my Bar Mitzvah;
She charged me less than she’ll charge you.
[Above verses from Windsinger]
I’m a well-known Pagan scholar.
I’ve broken every oath I took.
I’ve joined three new groups in the last two years;
Their secrets are in my new book.
I’m a master of denial
and so, my conscience is quite clear.
The Lady has been bugging me
to spread the information.
So why did the earthquake hit so near?
I’m a 4th-degree Gardnerian,
Although it’s made me rather odd.
My neighbor channels critters from beyond
And they’re going to make me a God.
I’m at war with my High Priestess;
I’m telling everyone I know.
Next week I’m off to save the world
Somewhere west of Kansas
But when I do, no one will know.
{last 2- Arielle]
[Jubal's reply to the previous verse:]
I’m a Protean High Priestess.
I initiate the dead.
I have two husbands but it’s lonely here,
That’s why we have Circle in bed.
I’ve abandoned several covens.
My word means what I want it to.
You’ve been to one ritual?
Here’s your initiation.
As our High Priest, I think you’ll do.
I’m a Celtic purist strega.
I won’t go to PSG.
I do my own thing and I do it well
Where only the chosen can see.
I’ve got a coven of the finest
And they’re the best that they can be.
Eagle Cave is for the Goddess
And her chosen Priestess.
That’s not Selena, ’cause it’s me. {Antiga-Martin-Ray, Avalon ‘95]
I’m the Fairy Queen of Circle,
I’m the ruler of the world.
I dance divinely round and round the pit
Where those who oppose me are hurled.
Circle changes with the seasons;
Each change costs you a small fee.
Deosil then dance about the weather vane of Circle
Nothing we do for you is free.
[or:] If you’ve been to Avalon,
Don’t get caught in Wisconsin.
Selena will hang you from a tree. [RW, Avalon '95]
We’re a famous British trio,
But we live in Ireland now.
We made more money than the Clerics did,
And Revenue raised quite a row.
We’re heirs to Gardner and to Sanders
Pickingill and Crowley too.
Gardner made the whole thing up
There was no old religion
The Goddess is born in us anew.
[RW & Antiga, Avalon '95]
NOTE: This was the song sung by members of the Morning Star Coven during the Talent Show at DragonFest ‘95. I don’t think they would mind you using it, just be sure to give credit, where credit is due!
Hey everyone… I totally forgot to post in the last few days. It’s just been a bit busier than I anticipated. I hope you all are all right. When it comes to what actually happened since my last post, I will soon be posting a password protected entry. Please await my e-mail, trusted readers… For now this is just a quick update to say that no, I did not forget about you guys. I never could! Love ya!
Oh my gosh you guys – I literally peed myself laughing when I watched this… There is a paranormal investigation going on – and two volunteers, one after the other, go down to a beer cellar in a pub to see if they can catch a glimpse of the entity down there. Not only do they both get responses, the second guy actually gets a human shadow in the background!!! The reason I laughed though is because of the reaction… It’s just funny to watch two grown men scream like kids when they ask for a response and get it!
