Google/Hauntings.

This is a double blogg >.<


Google frustrates me to the MAX!

It wouldn't let me sign in for the longest time... and it gave me trouble today as well... so i was messing with it for the first 30 of my time online... i do hate it so... OH WELL! I got on that is what matters.ANYWHO!!
I had just got these movies that showed on the discovery channel ( you might have seen them )

They made a movie out of one of them... Haunting in Connecticut it was the Documentary of the Haunting of the Child Paul that had Cancer and they had to move from New York to Conn bec the long 8 hour rides were taking there toll on the boy. The Movie was good but it didn't go by the actual story that was told in this Doc. But it was fascinating none the less.

The second haunting was strange and familiar to me. A Haunting in Georgia. A family had moved to Georgia ( i forgot the reason >.<) and the daughter started seeing the old care taker of the house that had died 10 years before she was born. ( shivers ) but this made me think about my own experiences... I know that people don't normally believe such things but ill telll you anyway.

When i was about 4 or 5 i lived in the Chicago area and i met this man. He stood by the slide and talked with me and played with me there. My mother would constantly say "Who are you talking to sweety " and i would respond " Jason " which in turn was not that strange to my mother seeing i was young and as many people would suspect had a invisible friend. After a few weeks of this happening he started to show up around my house. This had been so normal to me until I grew a little and started to understand what was happening. Since Jason had been able to move things and such i started to question it.

After telling my mother that he had been with me all this time and i could feel him pat me on the head and hold my hand she got worried but did nothing bec we were a family that had much money to spare. I grew more hitting middle school where i met my friend Big Sam Taras Aslyinn ( I dont know how to spell her name right ) and Tom. We were at Sam's house at the time doing what kids normally do and she had action figures bec this room was based mostly on anime shows. Bulma a Character from DBZ had been sitting on the shelf minding it's own buisness and Taras had said something. Now normally Jason never hurt anyone and he would just follow me around silent of added some of his two sense in which i ignored. So he ended up throwing the action figure off the shelf and right at TARAS!! Me and sam of course started laughing until Taras moved to get out of the room when the ps2 completely fleww off the tv into him. we stopped laughing. Jason had been pissed and i had no idea why.

After that incident i hadn't seen him in a while. It had been 4 years and i had become a sophomore in high school. That's when he came back. I was sleeping and i had been dreaming ( the dream slipped my mind but i know it was sexual ) and so i woke up in a cold sweat and found that there were hand marks on my hips that were 3 times bigger then mine... of course when i ran to tell my mother she didn't believe me bec they had disappeared. So Jason and me were back together in the sense of talking. His True appearance still unknown since he had changed it so often. Normally though he had Long black hair to mid-back redish brown eyes, a darker completion more italian then anything. and his face could have soft feature or hard depending on the topic we were talking about.

This discription i had somewhat used for Gabriel Calabria my Vampire in a story me and my friend wrote together. Anyway not to get off topic. Years went by and more and more people had been experiencing Jason. My Best Friend little sam i think got the worst of it.

She was spending the night one time and we had been up late like normal teenagers are and this was when i was a Jr. in high school. Someone had opened my door and since we didn't wast to make a fuss about being up so late we layed there quiet waiting for them to go back into the other room. Well Jason had walked in and picked up the covers and lifted them trying to cover us, but when i kicked my leg he dropped it suddenly and walked out. not even opening the door. i turned to sam " no one is home except for my mother." we got up turned the light on and looked into the dead quiet house that showed my mother sleepin on the couch and my brothers room completely empty. kitchen light was off.

We slept with the light on.

I think I'll end this blog for now. I'll tell you more about it another time. So much to this story and so much experiences. ^_^' Plus i think i'm boring you all to death.

Tootles for now.!