Ok, who has stories that can't be explained?

[Mikko]

Ok, first of all I don't believe in God/Jesus/Allah/Pick what ever you want, but yesterday happened something that really got me thinking. My english isn't perfect but I hope you get what I'm trying to explain..

My grandmother had some kind of brain seizure (cerebral hemorrhage if Google is right) approx. 4 PM yesterday. I was driving back to home from work and 4.15 PM my wife calls me, she says that our dog is acting really strange, kinda depressed etc.. At this point we both don't have a clue about my grandma so I basically ignore it until I can see it by myself. I come home 5 PM and dog is actually behaving strange, she is really depressed, just a small tail wag but nothing crazy like she's usually when I come home. Immediately after that she goes to her bed and stays there no matter what we try (treats, walk in the park etc.).

5.30 PM my mother calls and tells that my grandma has been taken to the hospital and won't probably make it. It's shocking news for us and I forget our dog for couple hours but later when I'm thinking things the dogs behavior seems a bit strange since she is almost 8 years old and haven't ever been like this before.. and she totally loved my grandma.

We visited my grandma today for the last time (she has only couple hours left) and after that we took our dog to veterinarian to be sure she doesn't have any infections etc. that could cause pain or something like that. They couldn't find anything and thought that she is 100% ok..

I really don't believe stuff like this and I don't belong to any church or anything like that..and I really can't believe that animals can sense things like this.. but what do you guys think?

I have drunk almost a bottle of Jack Daniel's thinking this and can't still believe my own eyes.. could it be just a very akward coincidence?

I would understand this if we have heard this before the dog started acting crazy and the cause would be that dog senses our reactions but she did that way before we had any idea of what is happening.

Weird message to start in this forum but atleast no one knows me here if I'm considered crazy..

[Gunman]

I think something connects people, animals, energy.

One night in December, many moons ago, my Dad decided we should make some divinity candy for my uncle. It was my uncles favorite christmas time candy, but dad wasn't the type to make candy. Seemed a bit odd, but whatever, he and mom made the candy. Not long after, we got word that my uncle had passed away about the same time dad got the candy idea.

Coincidence? or an energy connection?

[Turbo95eg6]

Originally Posted by Thehermdawg

"GET... OUT...."

[husker741]

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[wlwarfield]

Originally Posted by ZOMFGAARON

So, I can't really say if this was my young mind playing tricks on me or not but here's my story.


I grew up I'm a smaller city in New Mexico (Las cruces to be exact but that's besides the point) one of the main things we have in town is the river.
I was maybe 13 or 14 when this happened it was the second week of high school my uncles picked me up and we headed to the river, which was in their back yard. I stayed over night there and they told me a few ghost stories and things they had seen living so close to the river about seeing people and hearing cries late at night.

I'm not sure how many of you know the story of la llorona, which translates to the weeping women, but my uncles told me this story and being very close to where the supposed drowning of her children occurred I had heard the story countless times.
But for some reason the time the told it to me it ran shivers down my spine.
Their back yard had about an acre or two of pecan trees that led right up to a small piece of the river, the same river in which this so called women wonders up and down looking for her children and apparently snatches up children and will show up in the mirror if you flash the lights yada yada

So this night I wasn't tired but my uncles fell asleep and I heard someone crying and yelling in Spanish. I look out the window and don't see anything and think I'm going crazy.
I looked out the window again after I hear it louder and through all the trees I see a bright light and as my eyes focus on it I see its a figure. A women to be exact. I can't believe my eyes. I'm scared and interested in seeing it at the same time. I open the window and feel how cold it is outside compared to normal.
I can only imagine how pale I was but my uncles woke up and said I was just staring. I don't remember anything after seeing her and her head turning towards me. They say that I was just sitting with the window open staring pale as can be.



Here's some info on her if you want to read up on it. It's some creepy shit.

seeksghosts.blogspot.com/2011/08/legend-of-la-llorona.html?m=1



I'll never forget that night. I still have nightmares about it from time to time.

I'm from Albuquerque, NM and have heard some crazy stories too!

[Thehermdawg]

So my dogs are freaking the fuck out and avoiding me tonight. It seems like they are looking behind me and running away for no reason. They won't even walk into my room without looking scared. Then theres one of those Febreeze automatic sprayer things in my kitchen that goes off when you walk by it. Well, it went off while I was on the other end of the kitchen.... wtf is going on here? And I'm not in the creepy old house I was talking about earlier.

[husker741]

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[husker741]

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[ML]

moar
http://boards.4chan.org/x/thread/146...allenge-thread

[bakerr6]

Well I've only heard of this happening to a few other people, to where it's been documented in the past, but I actually watch people die in my dreams. I can literally see what they are going to go through the next day, and feel their pain.

I've never been able to have it correctly diagnosed, have always been told it's coincidental and that the chemical release in my brain during REM is what's causing this imbalance.

Sad part is, I've seen people die that I've never met before, but randomly run across the news articles the next day online. I watched my uncle die, my grandmother die, my grandfather die, wife's grandfather die (which I told her the story the day he died, which creeped her out bad).

I have seen 2 boys killed on a railroad track, 4 car accidents, 1 stabbing and somewhere between 10-12 people die of natural causes in their sleep.

There's still one dream I had when I was 14 that I've never run across the person that dies. I'm almost positive, the dream will seal my ill-wandered fate.

[husker741]

Originally Posted by bakerr6

Well I've only heard of this happening to a few other people, to where it's been documented in the past, but I actually watch people die in my dreams. I can literally see what they are going to go through the next day, and feel their pain.

I've never been able to have it correctly diagnosed, have always been told it's coincidental and that the chemical release in my brain during REM is what's causing this imbalance.

Sad part is, I've seen people die that I've never met before, but randomly run across the news articles the next day online. I watched my uncle die, my grandmother die, my grandfather die, wife's grandfather die (which I told her the story the day he died, which creeped her out bad).

I have seen 2 boys killed on a railroad track, 4 car accidents, 1 stabbing and somewhere between 10-12 people die of natural causes in their sleep.

There's still one dream I had when I was 14 that I've never run across the person that dies. I'm almost positive, the dream will seal my ill-wandered fate.

Woah.

[husker741]

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[sklimo]

Never shared this but fuck it.

My mom had pancreatic cancer. The night before she died she said goodbye to me in my dream. Woke up to the phone call saying she had passed.

[cdrazic93]

Never really could explain this one...my house is in the suburbs, where there's a decent number of houses around but there's still woods. There is still a green belt behind my house. Full of seriously tall ceders and the like. I used to build a little fort back there when I was around 11 years old.

One night in the summer I was out later than usual still putting things together making sure there aren't any sticks in my fort (you know how OCD 11 yr olds are about their forts) and I heard some rustling. It had been windy so I thought it was wind and it didn't really bother me much, so I assumed it was nothing.

Then I heard it again but closer.

Scenery: (the camp/fort was in an opening behind my house but down an embankment flush with foliage, with a nice almost natural courtyard clearing, perfect for my fort. To my left there was a huge 50+ ft tree with the branches dropping down almost making a blanket covering from the tree to the ground about 10 feet around the tree with a small opening you could walk into and stare under the tree at the camp)

So since it was getting closer this time it scared me, I turn around and thought I saw something huge, staring at me, kind of like how a predictor stalks it's prey/just before it strikes sort of stance. It looked like a human shaped figure but I wasn't sure. I couldnt tell as I was already running as fast as I could back through the trees to my house where I ran inside and subsequently grabbed my BB gun and sat in my room hyperventilating (like a BB gun would do anything lol).

Ever since then I won't go back there. Every so often I wake up at night and hear something heavy walking back there, but I never know if I'm asleep or awake.

That's mah storeh.