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  1. Shadows

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    Remembering Me

    Living with RA and Fibromyalgia has been to say the least a very painful 30 year journey. It has rendered me all but hopeless and defeated most days but I do find some peace through my writing, poetry and music. Being delegated to life in a wheelchair was hard, but then I thought about our troops, about the children with MS or Cancer. I quickly realized how selfish I was being and decided that was NOT who I wanted to be. That wasn't who I was before the chair and it wasn't who I would allow myself to become. I was on the road to self destruction.

    I found people could be hurtful, rude and prejudice towards those with disabilities.

    This was appointed to me by a higher power and it was time I faced it, accepted the challenge in front of me.

    I asked myself if my being in pain and stuck in this chair could save even one child's life, or even one of our troops, would I go through it. The answer was a resounding yes.

    And just like that I remembered me.

    This chair, my pain, those are not me, they are part of me yes but only a small part. Compassion, friendship, forgiveness, those are part of me too. If my poetry or my writing can help even one person then I believe it is all worth it.

    Life is too short for self pity and selfishness. Thank God I found me again.

  2. AvaTheWerewolf's Blog

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    blog-0121016001448676450.pngI believe that werewolves are better then Vampires.
  3. GhostandEntity
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    blog-0010008001448327079.jpegIn this car, an old ford telstar, me and my brother were driving at night on a dark road, suddenly we both heard a 60s tune playing though the air vents or from the car radio, the sound of the music was clear and American it lasted for a few seconds only, as we were driving past an area were the army and air force are based it reminded me of a Hollywood army movie sound track, we both looked at each other and in suprise we had both heard it together. I think cars can also be Haunted. I think that if you are haunted by music, it was maybe someone who listened to that surtain song alive or in an afterlife senario that stood out some how, by the way the car radio was turned off and we were in silence and Im sure it wasn't the engine but the fact we were in a military area and no, we were not trespassing.
  4. VERsponsible's Veracity

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    I was sitting in my living room today, just hanging out with my dad and my step mom, Erin. We were "shooting the ****" and talking about whatever crossed our minds. Well, at one point, we were randomly on the topic of cats. I, myself, am not really a cat person. However, we were thinking up different names for them if I were to ever aquire any. (Literally, we spent a good 10 minutes on this) I've thought about it and this is how my "head canon" would go:

    I would have 18 cats. Yes, eight to the teen. (I could be the "Batty" old cat lady xD)

    Their names would include: Sadness, Despair, Melancholy, Mischief & Mayhem, Chaos, Sorrow, Misanthropy, Jinx, Malevolence, Misfit, Spooky, Batty, Misery, Pumpkin, Jack O' Lantern, Boo, and Luna Tiempo.

    All of the cats will be black or varying shades of grey except for Pumpin, Jack O' Lantern, and Boo. Pumpkin and "Jack" will be orange and Boo will be white. All white.

    They will all be part of little "Kitty Cat Gangs" except for Luna Tiempo who is just kind of there.

    The "Gangs" will be:

    • "The Bleak Geeks" (Sorrow, Sadness, Despair, and Melancholy)
    • "The 'Misses'" (Mischief, Misanthropy, Misfit, and Misery)
    • "The Baneful Bunch" (Mayhem, Malevolence, Chaos, and Jinx)
    • "The Halloween-ies" (Spooky, Boo, Batty, Pumpkin, and Jack O' Lantern)

    Luna Tiempo (Muchos Gracias to Erin for coming up with that one) translates to "Moon Time" in Spanish. (It's also just an inside joke/code word that we use for that time of the month) Luna Tiempo will be the one that I will yell at the most, probably because she causes the most "Mischief" (Haha puns) or she's just going to be the one I yell at for everyone else's wrongdoings. Examples of this include: "Luna Tiempo, tell your brother Mayhem to stop hiding in my clothes pile!" "Luna Tiempo, why did Sorrow claw up my schoolwork?!" " Luna Tiempo, why'd I get my Luna Tiempo today?!" But more importantly, she will be my favoritest companion.

    Also, in the off-chance that "Jack" and Pumpkin happen to get..."Frisky"...their litter shall be called, "The Pumpkin Patch"

    No, there is no "Off Sitch" to our lunacy and yes, we constantly think, "What the heck is wrong with us!?"

    This concludes today's edition of VERsponsible's Veracity. Have a spooky day. :P

  5. Not every land dispute ends up in brutal war.

    Hans Island is 0.5 miles square and sits right on the Canadian/Greenland borderline.

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    Both Canada and Denmark claim it as their own.

    Every so often, the Canadian and Danish send soldiers there, to take down the other country's flag.

    And to leave a bottle of Canadian Whiskey or Danish Schnapps there, for the other country's soldiers.

    Source: NationalPost

  6. only me's Blog

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    As we all get older and wiser we tend to think we go it sust, but i can't help to think, all we know is not what it seems,not only do I think we been misled, I troully belive most people must be in the same program of belving that all is what it is,point is my experience is we are set in a matrix of sheep,we are made to belving in dinosaur that lived milions of years ago,stars and planets out of Ower reach,history that don't make sence, all lies I think I could be wrong that's why av post this to ask you senceble people what's your view, are am going mad ?or do you think am on to something ,what's brought this on,all my life av keept out of trouble, helped even time I could due to my nauture, only to find its the worst thing you can do ,people will abose you if they see a weekness so we or I would go along with the flow ,easy if you know how to do it,but we're is the prof of your own experience in life that all you know Is wright it not what you been told? I belive some one is out there for me ? Signin off for now one loney guy only me

  7. Hearts and Spades

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    I've often found myself wondering lately this question. Where is the truth?

    What a lot of people don't know about me is that I don't know when I've been told the full truth within the last five years of chaos in my life. It's been white lie after white lie, and big lie after big lie. It gets to the point to where the lies all blend together, to where I can't even begin to see the truth other than what I've experienced.

    The truth is easily muddied up, which is sad when I start to doubt the very words of family members because I have yet to hear a full truthful statement from them.

    I don't think people see the full effects of lying. It destroys trust, and in that it destroys relationships. After so many lies, one eventually stops hoping for the truth, even.

    It's so confusing, not knowing what hasn't been a lie within the last few years. It really becomes a hell of a mess in my head.

    What's even more amazing, though, is mapping out that mess of a few years and seeing how much has actually happened. Seeing where the truth became muddled and where relationships started falling apart...

    Just because one person decided to lie. Just because that one person is also lying to themselves.

    Just think about the impact lying really has on others, because when I'm lied to anymore.. I can't trust the person, nor trust someone's word.

  8. PLEASE NOTE: Any of my blog entries are not to be taken as statements of fact. I do my very best to provide the most accurate details possible, but I am only a researcher - My theories are based on research and materials I have acquired and not all avenues turns out to be true and accurate. Please see my reference links which provide the materials from which I have drawn my theories.

    LAST UPDATED OCTOBER 8TH 2015 -

    Hopefully this map will help to give you an idea of the Boone area mentioned in the reports.

    *The Durham's dealership was said to have been on King street approximately 2 miles from their home. I also marked 'Old East King st' because that may have been the only 'King st' in 1972. I do not know the exact location of the dealership at that time.

    * Ski Mountain is marked at the bottom of the map as this was where the Rotary meeting Bryce attended was held.

    * Where "present day Walmart" has been said to be the location of the Hall's house trailer... as well as the Roses dept store that it was reported Bobby Joe had visited the evening of the murders. However - Through continued research I have found evidence that when those statements were made there may have been a previous Wal-Mart location - before the current Supercenter location. Therefore I have updated the info on my blog, references to information as well as posted a new map.

    Please check back often for UPDATED materials. I will UPDATE information in a posted blog rather than rewrite a new blog. I intend to do this so there isn't any misinformation (especially provided by me) floating around. I think the internet, and this case in particular - have enough of that! :whistle:

    I think the rest should be evident. If you have any questions please feel free to ask.

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    "August 27th 2010 Expanded Walmart to open in Boone

    Boone Walmart is set to celebrate a grand opening Wednesday, Sept. 8, bringing savings on a full line of groceries and 80 new jobs to the community.

    The store is now nearly 150,000 square feet, offers a full grocery line. It will now be open full time, around the clock.

    The store has been open since 1997 on Blowing Rock Road. It employs approximately 350 people, including 80 planned new jobs.

    Store manager Tracy Stilwell began his Walmart career in 1991 as an assistant manager in Hendersonville, N.C. He has been at this store since shortly after it opened."

    Above Snippet from - http://www.wataugade...860051c0c9.html

    2496,1/29/1997 ,,,"37","189","200 WATAUGA VILLAGE DRIVE","Boone","NC","28607","Wal-Mart"

    Ref link - http://www.econ.umn....re_openings.csv

    Map

    https://www.google.c...!2d36.19703!3e0

    The above article is not clear if the Walmart on Blowing Rock road is being expanded or another Walmart store was built at a different location. It says the original Walmart opened on Blowing Rock road which is why I included the map below from Blowing Rock road to the present day Walmart Supercenter.

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    It has been said that the trailer park the Hall's lived in was near the "present day Walmart"..(Looking up my references for this and will post them soon) it has also been said that it was near the A&P. I found this article from 2009 that states:

    "The A & P store was once located on the site now occupied by the Watauga County Health Department’s facilities, near West King Street and Poplar Grove Road."

    Reference

    https://alookbackatw...ss.com/2009/10/

    The Current location of the WCHD is:

    Watauga County Health Department

    126 Poplar Grove Connector

    Boone, N.C. 28607

    Reference

    http://www.apphealth...ations/watauga/

    I do not know if that is where it was at in 2009.

  9. tangent1234's Blog

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    • Septimber 15 at about 10;00 pm I was walking my dog at the top of the hill there is a pool and pool house , behind it are picknick tables,as i was comming up the hill a saw 5 young men 4 sitting on the tables one standing and talking loudly in some guteral language i could not understand,as i passed they all stood up faceing me with their heads lowered fist clenched staring at me with death in their eyes for me pure hate,I noticed they were all

    • wearing black,and all looked the same like clones,and all i felt was intence evil from them,,I walked around the bulding out of their sight,whhen I came around the other side of the bulding I looked at them and they had turned around and were faceing me the same stance.i went home looking back afraid of them

  10. It's me

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    I have always have the capacity to think about thing before they happened or to feel what others feel for me and sometimes I find myself thinking about that person talking about different topics. I have a MS in psychology and a BS in psychology with minor in Behavior. Being a behavior therapist I am pretty much trained to detect certain behavior in people that can tell me what they are thinking. For me is very difficult to believe I have an extra censorial skill that can help me connect with specific people. I have tried to ignore my "moments" but in the end it comes up the way I thought it was going to be. My problem is that I cannot scientifically prove this and that bothers me.

  13. Releanapeace's Blog

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    Early this morning I awoke suddenly. A loud flute played three notes, then once more the same notes. I immediately felt annoyed, that my children must be awake and playing on a wooden recorder. I listened for another few minutes and realized, my children would have kept playing. Also, they wouldn't have played three notes so perfectly, then repeat the same notes a moment later. Stunned I leaped from my bed and rushed to my children. They were both peacefully asleep, undisturbed by the flute. I roamed the house in search of an intruder. Nothing. Not even my dog had so much as stirred. Baffled and unbelieving that no else seemed to hear the sound, I woke my husband up and described what had happened. He didn't even answer, he fell back asleep too quickly for a response. I know I heard a flute being played! I was even wide awake with annoyance when it rang again. High pitched, a low pitch, then that same first high pitch repeated at a shorter duration. I promptly searched for bird sounds thinking maybe it was a bird close to my window. But no match could be found. I know it came from the hallway though, not the window. It was loud and clear and only sounded twice. So I searched for an explanation and found this website. Can anyone think of an explanation? My house is not old, only about 13 years since it's construction. Our a.c. And heater are off. Maybe I've gone crazy.

  14. spirit unknown's Blog

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    So we want proof?

    We all want proof, It's in our genes. I want proof that my wife is cheating on me. Proof of that video of me going 25mph. over the speed limit. Proof that my wife loves me or still loves me. Proof, if God is for real...

    Atheist's want proof that God exists or there is life after death. (Get in line.) I grew up wanting proof of everything! Don't tell me this is real or why it works. Show me! I still question authority. Family, friends, news, work. Everybody, everything, all the time! (No wonder why my family told me I'm too stubborn for my own good.)

    We all want proof. But when do we just say to our selves. "That's good enough for me."

    I hate when I get taken advantage of! I don't mind being lied too. But, being taken advantage of, means planning to misrepresent an out come as too deceive you of it's real meaning...to you!

    I have been given photo's and video's that this paranormal experience is real. Turns out, it was fake! (Every one leave the room. Now! Cause I'm going to break some things.) I would tell myself "I will never trust this person, place or thing again.

    Then I had my own experience. How do I tell someone and expect them too believe me?

    So when someone want's proof of this or that. I just smile and say "Me too."

    I don't show then pictures, video's or recording's of that EVP. We just have to find out for our selves.

    Proof? Nobody's going to believe me anyway.

    PS. Did you hear about that ghost... -Sunny.

  15. Mikko-kun
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    For clarity, increased self-awareness can surely help. I have maybe 10-30% of what I had of that when I was a child, so those who can't see from my writing, don't take me as someone "spiritually high", I'm really not.

    How to be self-aware

    I dont really know, but letting go of all the stuff you don't need can really help. Living small. Not just materia, but habits and thoughts and everything. Whatever you let go of, is freed. This letting go of stuff applies to just the things you don't actually need, not everyday meal and some kind of a sleeping place where you can stay healthy enough, and so on. It may be better to keep things which'd make you hurt a lot if you let them go, like a dear friend or the house you sleep in, unless you know it's for the best. You really need to use your own judgement, as always.

    When you free stuff, materia, item, like a basket, it's available for someone who needs it more. How does this help you? If you're a sceptic (reducdionist), then in terms of science, it's one thing off the back of your head. It frees space in your mind. It cleans your mind. Deep down you won't have a notion of feeling bad because now there's at least a chance that someone who needs it for their dear life could have it. I have no use for a life boat when I wait at the bus stop, but an asian living in regularly flooded area could really use one, for example.

    All kinds of distractions, whether they're materia or thoughts, are termed 'samsara' in buddhist schools and 'red dust' in daoist. Everything that you take to distract yourself from your true nature. Your true nature is ordinariness, and everything around that isn't being its true nature is fancy special dust, samsara, red dust. That's pretty much how I've understood the teachings, and they do make sense.

    Repetition is part of the ordinariness, the world's true nature, that why it's powerful, that why everything that is repeated enough becomes more powerful. I'm not and might not in this life be wise enough to tell whether any distraction can become some kind of useful true nature if it's repeated enough times, but I'm pretty sure it'd take more than one lifetime for the distraction to become part of your true nature. If that's even possible, big if. True nature, that part that survives death.

    That part is odd, because if a part of us survives death as we call it, then wouldn't it mean most of our physical body not part of our true nature? That's really odd, isn't it? And if we've lived many lifetimes, then is it just a matter of time to rewrite our true nature? Are we thoughts that god kept on thinking, making them more real through the power of repetition? If so, are we not part of god's true nature any more than most of the things around us aren't part of our true nature?

    I'm asking these things because you better go beyond just seeking some useful stuff from spiritual books, like I used to.

    Here, focus on enlightenment for a minute.

    Now, remember the saying that "if you truly know something, if you've truly attained mastery over something, then it should be easy for you to teach it to others".

    If the saying holds true, no one whose teachings survived was enlightened to that extent, they were just taking steps. But you gotta consider the student too: the deeper you are in the well, the more it takes to pull you up, to light, to enlightenment.

    So, we might be getting deeper and deeper with all this clutter. And due to free will, it's more up to student than teacher. Much more. Much, much more. Much, much, much more. That's how Much More Powerful Free Will Is. Word magic, take one. Find out in twenty years or decades after rebirth if it worked. Or well, maybe you know better than me. Of course you do, because it's up to you. Free will, you see.

    No teacher can pull their student to enlightenment like a frustrated driver pulls a stubborn mule who resists all the way to market. At best the mule will get tired before the driver, but the nature of free will is such, that the driver will ALWAYS, without a single exception, tire before the mule. You can't externalize responsibility.

    Now, there's no need to blame yourself though. We are where we are, that's all there is to it, what's happened has happened, no undoing. There's yin to every yang and vice versa, in the truest sense. Only the true nature might not make distinctions like yin and yang, all else does.

    In astrology circles it's been said that when the person can live with his or her opposing signs in harmony/peace/cooperation etc, it's one real step closer to enlightenment, some even call that enlightenment. Yin and Yang together. The divided natures are so-called "lower consciousnesses" but they might not be any better or worse than the "higher consciousness".

    Regarding the ultimate goals in life and wherever, it's healthy to be open to new goals, to keep an open mind. So I claim, not as an ultimate rule but when you know you're not yet the perfect superman or -woman, it ought to be even self-obvious. Death can come at any time, so it's better to learn to take the most out of this moment, this minute, hour, today, this week, this year, this decade, than to postpone it to when you have attained that lifelong goal. That's one of the rare things I didn't read from any book but found by myself. Cultivating yourself right here right now is more valuable than distant dreams, as long as you have a sense of what kind of distant dream you fathom. True cultivation that truly strengthens you as a being, will help you get whatever dream is truly good for you. That is my belief and I could say, even experience.

    We dream to make ourselves content, free of worry. Why not be free of worry right now? It's easier than you think, the entry tag is one key. Ordinariness.

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    I had a dream I was fishing with a friend who happens to fish a lot, it was at night at a pretty busy boardwalk area. I started to reel in a fish but what surfaced from the water was a rat. The rat ran towards me and I fell backwards, I ended up stabbing it in its head before it had bitten me. The weird thing is that another rat came from its "back end" and bit me very hard on my hand with a lot of blood, I then killed it. I was afraid I had rabies but my "macho" friend told me not to worry about it I would be fine. I continued to fish and saw another friend from another walk of life that is an honest man or so I think. We started fishing together and I reel'd in another rat and had gotten bit again although I cannot exactly remember what body part this time. I woke up very freaked out and am trying to figure it out. Any help out there?

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    I guess I just like storms in my titles.

    So the medicine worked wonders on me. Except the breathing trouble.

    So I had to stop, try something else later.

    The upshot is, the weight was lifted for a bit. The fog cleared a bit.

    Enough to sight a bit of land and reorient.

    Stopping hurt. The weight is back, the fog returned. The behaviors I hate about myself spawned from that returned.

    But now I have an idea where I am headed.

    It isn't enough.

    But its something.

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    just a curiuos thought can ghosts talk and or type threw computers if you think they can please comment below ty

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    I know I am going to sound like the next person who needs attention but I'm not. Writing this was hard enough. Recently strange things started to happen. Whenever I said something it would happen on the spot. I have some examples.

    Example 1

    Me and my friend were on our way to visit a friend who was in the hospital. We were on our bike and we needed to cross over it was a two way splitting. There was no car to be seen from no side but I was said to my friend and these were my exact words: "You shouldn't just cross over, that way your going to get hit by a car" The second I had said it my friend was crossing over when a car appeared out of nowhere. I thought it was a coincidence, but the more things like it happened the more I started to freak out.

    Example 2

    I was watching the Vampire Diaries, a show I had never watched or actually read anything about. The episode started and there was a new vamire who was stronger than the rest because she was older. I than just started to talk in myself coming up with scenario and said in my scenario that the vampire was 350 years old. Commercials were over and the show started and they revealed that the vampire was 350 years old. My heart nearly stopped. I was totally freaked out.

    Example 3

    My friend and her dad were driving me home to my grandmother. She has a really old house and we arrived and she was on her way to open the door. I was still talking to my friend and said "The house is so old it is about to collapse". At that very moment my grandmother her lamp popped in the hallway. I was spooked.

    You can say all of these are coincidences but these are just a few examples out of the many and this just can't be a coincidence anymore. I really want to find out what this is what kind of power or whatever. If just someone could please give me a real answer.

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    I am a 16 year old girl and am negatively obsessed about being haunted by a scary spirit or 'shadow'. the earliest experience I can remember was when I was about 10 years old in a different house and I was tormented by this figure. I remember going to sleep every night to then wake up late in the night to a 'grim reaper/shadow figure' opposite me in the other end of the room by the wardrobe. i would then in fear bury my head in the quilt and look up to find the figure slowly moving towards me. sometimes i would look up a third time to have whatever it was above me standing over me. in extreme fear i was forced to sleep under the covers and not look up and eventually fall asleep later that night. a couple years later we moved into a new house (current house) and i didn't see anything for couple of day, until one night i saw it again at the end of my bed standing there. i cant remember what i did but most likely left the light on the whole night. furthermore for year in that room i had a childrens coat stand and would imagine scary figures being the stand and not being able to look or sleep well. i believe this was created from my own imagination however was very scared didn't know if it was influenced by anything. i finally moved room (current room) and now sense and strongly fear a shadow and spirit constantly watching and haunting me. i am in extreme fear and feel like im going mad feeling this. i have explained this to multiple family members however all dismissing this as a joke or me going mad. its gotten so bad people are actually getting concerned there's something wrong with me. i always hear noises and sounds from around the house outside my room and constantly feel watched. i can feel things touching me and pressure leaning on me when im in bed and now have an extreme fear of the dark. to summarise this fear or haunting from my research and knowledge could be a spirit of some sort but I fear negative intentions and stress. i also have a history of night terrors where objects would appear smaller but move towards me leaving me screaming and a parent coming in to snap me out of it.I constantly have scary and weird dreams that would frighten me in the moment, sometimes jump waking me. I really appreciate any help or comforting advice however do want this to be explained and don't know what to do without coming across insane.

  21. I have not written a blog before and so far it feels like the writing equivalency of the reality tv show. I think, to me anyway, it is the saturation of the meta element in blogging that makes it feel that way. Often when I talk about "the arts" (I hate saying that. I hate admitting it even more) it seems that the general consensus is that we are still in a sort of never ending post-modern world. Post modernism has become that junk drawer of contemporary culture. A sort of lost and found box for wayward and idiotic art. To me it seems we'd just simply be better off retiring the idea of post modernism and trade in for what we have instead: the meta movement.

    I grew up with MTV and refined my better sensibilities with Adult Swim. A common link between the two was the meta element that ran through most of the programming. In my day - when MTV still showed music videos and we had just landed that rock and roll astronaut on the moon - MTV's original programming was dominated by reality tv. Road Rules, Real World, that stupid dating show game with crazy Jenny McCarthy, were the standard and they banked off the constant cringeworthy "real" moments they offered (Like when Puck got kicked out of the house or when that one dude slapped that chick with Lyme's disease [yea - it was all horrible]). Adult Swim proffered up its own little version of meta theater by way of re-appropriating old cartoons (Sea Lab and Space Ghost of course). As their original programing grew they put away the 70's Saturday morning toons and traded in for new tropes which acted as the common link between almost every show: bad art that seemed to call attention to itself and a somewhat common base of writers and voice talent. There are Troma-ish moments in certain [as] shows that refer to other shows or the voice actors that goes beyond the show into, yes you guessed it, meta. I can go on and on - from the first viral video to the now common existence of Instagram and Vine "stars" - but I won't.

    So here we are in this Warhol-esk era of meta everything. I'm not sure how on board I am honestly. While I love(d) [as] I can't say that the western culture as a whole realized any benefit outside of shear entertainment (yes I know - art for art's sake and enjoy the show yada yada yada). Meta art feels inherently low-brow due to the fact that the artist is almost pornographically engrained in the work itself. The product is something that feels more like a car crash than a sonnet. In closing though I guess I'd like to say that I don't really disdain low brow art or even entertainment for entertainment sake (I read way to many Phillip Marlowe novels and watch a lot of Team Troma, so yea I like the pulpy stuff) I'd just say the narrative feels a bit cheapened when the author is constantly pulling back the curtain. The curtain is there for a reason - like when your trousers are in the wash and all you have on is a little pair of pants. Nobody wants to see you in your little pants. So that's my daily 2 cents. Hopefully tomorrow I can think of something a bit more interesting :)

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    When I was about 5 or 6 years old, something curious happened. My family took me to visit a large house. They always took me on trips and holidays, even visiting old castles, manor houses and stuff like that.

    I remember entering a big room on my own and met several children inside. I wanted to play with them but they didn't seem interested. None of them spoke to me, and they didn't speak at all. They sat there either on chairs or the floor just looking at me. None were playing and there wasn't much toys if any. They didn't have facial expressions.because they didn't smile at me. There was a baby in a dress, wearing a frilly bonnet, who I wanted to cuddle but a girl nearby told me not to. I asked a girl what her name was and she just looked at me, not smiling and not talking. The kids didn't play with each other. There wasn't anyone else with them, no adults. My family told me to go with them. My nan said she couldn't see any children in the room when I mentioned them.

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    Something has occurred lately which leaves me very puzzled indeed.

    I found someone online who I have never met before. Never talked to him before. So it was strange when I suddenly felt like I knew this person. I don't know if he triggered something that possibly happened in my life before or if I knew someone that looks like him, but I felt that I knew him.

    Furthermore, I can't seem to get him out of my head. I even started dreaming about him which freaked me out a bit. Even worse, I found another girl who also liked him and for some reason I got over protective of him-even though everyone hates him and I try to stop thinking about him but that has proven to be almost impossible.

    I don't know if I somehow developed feelings for him but whatever I feel about him get's stronger every day.

    Someone please give me advice because I need to get this fellow out of my head.

    Thanks so much!

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    All and all what a wonderful weekend. No work on Friday, but w/pay. Though we lost in the softball tournament, the picnic, music and food made that a distant memory. If I had a dollar for every lil' spider I had to kill in the pavilion because everyone else was running scared I would be rich. The barbecue ended ahead of time when rain showers threatened a downpour. Thank goodness by nightfall canal-side didn't cancel the fireworks display. The grand finale was absolutely amazing. It's back to the grind tomorrow, but after having the extra day off with pay I'm raring to hit the ground running. Though I'm smitten by the attention of a new acquaintance, I'd better proceed with caution. That would be so much easier if I didn't like all of the attention so much. Perhaps she's just being nice, and I'm misinterpreting her kindness.

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    ***Hello everybody! I'm decided to turn to this website in hopes of finding some answers to a ghost occurrence I think I'm having in my house. I really just hoping to understand what's going on in my house a little more, that's all.

    To start off I'll tell you all a little bit about myself in case it's relevant to what's going on. Anyway my name is Lilith (nice to meet you and thank you for anyone that replies to this). I am 16 and have been living in my current house for my entire life except for my first 9 months. I live with both of my blood parents. We have never experienced a substantial amount of activity save for the occasional (meaning once a year at most) 'sighting'. Lately, as in the last 2 weeks, my family and I have experienced a few odd things that I'm thinking my dad has just chalked up to be weird coincidences or meaningless happenings. I might should mention that my parents and I are firm believers in ghosts, demons, entities, and the like. I know sometimes an increase in tension or family issues/arguements could be an automatic trigger to "awaken" a ghost but I'll note I'm sure this is not the case.

    Ok so here's what's being going on. To start off my story I must explain that the ghost in our house I believe to be my (then very close to me) step-brother. In 2004 (I was 5 at the time) my brother passed away. He died in a fatal car accident. He was traveling with his best friend and their friend who was the driver. In the middle of the night on their trip, my brother and his best friend had fallen asleep in the backseat and the weary driver became overcome by sleep as well, swerving in and out of lanes. Sadly, the driver was half asleep and drove off the side of the road, lost control of the car, hit a massive tree, and the car flipped over killing my brother and his best friend. Unfortunately, the driver did survive, but committed suicide 2 years later, consumed with remorse. I should also mention my brother lived with us up until about a year before his passing.

    So there's all the back story. The thing is, I've never seen the ghost, but my mom and dad have. My mom and I were speaking about our possible ghost the other day and she says a few months after my brother passed she was in his old room cleaning out his closet and she turned her head and clearly saw his figure, clothes he would've worn, just overall what looked to have to be him walk straight out of our bathroom into the hall and disappear. After that occurrence, we had never seen anything or heard anything since. About a year and a half ago we were all watching TV in our living room and directly behind the TV (in perfect view) is a small office. I saw nothing, but my parents both saw the figure of a man described by both to be in jeans and a tan tshirt with glasses walk through the office and on into the connecting kitchen. (This is a picture of my brother) blogentry-156113-0-47822400-1435980206_t

    So as you can imagine I instantly believed it could be my brother but said nothing. Then a week after that, a week later my mom saw a very similar figure. We have a roughly 4 foot half wall separating our living room and dining room and as my mom came around the wall to walk to the kitchen (which connects to the dining room) she saw the very same figure, or something very similar walk into the kitchen like before and up to our medicine cabinet and disappear. After those 2 occurrences,again about a year and a half back, we didn't see anything. Then. about 2 weeks ago we were watching TV and my dad was sitting at a TV tray right near the half wall and he got very startled and looked at us and asked if we had seen anything. My mother and I both replied no because we hadn't seen whatever had frightened him so much. The entire night he remained on edge so as to where we all tried to forget about it and didn't want to ask him what he saw in fear that he would say maybe he had very clearly seen my brother.

    Now I'm going to go off on a little bunny trail now and explain to you why we still 11 years later walk on eggshells around my father when it comes to my brother. Understandably it was the hardest thing he had ever, has ever, and will ever go through. My brother was his firstborn child and his only son. They were tremendously close and my brother's death took everything out of him for a good 7-8 years. Only much more recently has he come to some sort of peace with the hole matter. I was young at the time but I was sharp from a small age and I definitely knew what was going on when it happened. I have very fond memories of my brother even as young as I was and to see my father a lifeless shell of human being was something I'll never be able to forget nor will I, God willing, know what it feels like to have that kind of tragedy come upon you. My brother's passing was a gigantic blow to my family as a whole and years of trying to pick up all the pieces have still not succeeded in putting them all back in place not that I believe they will ever all fit right again.

    So lately there have been little things here and there that just maybe make me believe we have a ghost. Last night over dinner away from my house and y dad, my mother and I discussed what's been going on in the house. 3 nights ago I was lying in bed about 95% asleep and I remember I felt someone come up to me, brush my hair back behind my ear, kiss me on the top of my head and pull up the covers a bit. I asked my mom if it was here just to be sure even though I knew it couldn't be. The reason is because the person I felt was facing me and the side of my bed is up against the wall and I was sleeping facing the wall. Unless the person was standing in the wall, what I felt would not have been possible. The reason why I find this relevant is one, because I know I was NOT dreaming, two I know my brother always loved me very much (and even as a child little things would happen in my room that I always told myself he had done because sometimes I would talk to him at night), and three about 4 years ago I moved into his room and I've put my bed more recently in the exact place where his used to be just to feel closer to him. Then, 2 nights ago I had gone to bed and my mother had gone to bed and my dad was in his office and I was already asleep. I was in the state where I'm sleeping but I can still here things. I heard my mom call my name asking if I was in her room. I thought I was hearing things so I ignored her. Then I heard her come into my room and she turned on the lights woke me up and asked me quite sternly if I had gone into her room and to not lie to her or to joke with her. I told her no, I was very much asleep and I had not been in her room. She looked at me a bit puzzled, shaken up maybe, and went back to bed. She then told me last night during our dinner discussion that she definitely felt very suddenly a whoosh of air that one gets and that sense of another person when someone walks into a room. She said it weirded her out a bit but she tried not to let it bother her because she knew I wasn't lying and so it could be our "ghost".

    I'm writing on here because I would just like to get some insight from anyone to see if I can confirm my suspicions. Please reply if you are able to help me understand what is going on in my house.