When I was eight years old I can remember very clearly waking up and
seeing the spirit of a young girl in the doorway of my bedroom. I was
very frightened and ran into my mother and father and told them I had
seen a ghost but got the whole "you were imagining it" spiel.
She was a figure shaped spirit with a fuzzy type outline.
I can't remember any other occurences until I was 15. I was in my
bedroom and I heard someone calling me out the front of my parents
house. I went to see who it was, saw noone and got scared so I waited
out front until everyone got home.
Then during that same year, I was on the telephone to a friend and we
were mucking about on the telephone and I was saying how funny would
it be if the television fell off it's stand... How much it would annoy
my father. Well, after I got off the telephone and was in the family
room out the front of the house, the television screen, not the whole
telly, just the screen fell off the tv and smashed into pieces.
Needless to say I completely freaked out. Who knows if it was a spirit
or my energy but I never joked about that kind of thing again.
I had a few minor 'sensings' over the years and once told a friend in
a pub the winning keno numbers as they were being called.
Then I went to the Quarantine Station for the first time in 2007. I
felt slightly uncomfortable but kept myself quite closed off. I was in
one of the rooms when I felt someone playing with my hair. It was a
bit spooky but I was completely excited.
I went again a year later and had a lot of feelings. I felt odd in one
of the rooms, very anxious and uncomfortable - someone was there. Then
we moved to another building. My sister saw the matron. Then onto
another building where I felt very wired. I saw a spirit standing at
the back of a hallway. He was like a shadow. Then I really opened
myself up and willed him to show himself. Everyone was exploring where
a few of us had first seen him. I was back in the first room and saw
the spirit poke it's head around the doorway. He was on the verandah.
I said to the medium on the tour, he's on the verandah. He confirmed
this and we saw him standing in the corner.
It was approx another year before we went back. This time on the
spirit investigator tour where we could use equipment to detect the
spirits. This was definitely the weirdest experience I ever had. I
immediately could feel if there was a presence or not and when I felt
the presence, the meters were going of the charts. I got touched on
the hand in the shower blocks. Then when we visited the hospital area
of the quarantine station, I suddenly felt quite ill, almost like
seasickness. I was being pushed and pulled all at once. It was as if
something was attacking me and I was so incredibly petrified. The
mediums took me away from the group. They said I had an attachment and
that it was called a shapeshifter. One of the mediums was detaching
the spirit while the other lady was sitting with me praying. We said
the lords prayer together and I felt stronger and stronger. The medium
had detached the spirit and life since then has improved a million
fold. It was as if a great weight had been lifted off my shoulders and
I was ALIVE again.
That weekend I white saged our house as our son had been saying for
some time that he had been seeing either a scary lady or a little
black girl with burnt hands. He said the girl would be in bed next to
him. I told whatever had been in our house that it was not welcome at
all and told it rather sternly to get out, it didn't belong there.
This was our house, not it's house and it should go.
I have seen orbs since then which were purple in colour. Whenever they
appear I'm in a certain room. Our son the other week said that he saw
red lights floating around his room. I have told him if he sees them
again to tell them to go away. I don't mind the good spirits but the
bad ones can go thank you very much!
