He said "Yes" and so did I. We asked each other where it was coming from to see if the other person knew and that we were not 'full of it'. We both pointed in the same direction at the same time. Then we tried talking to it. It didn’t work.
We then went to the "4 Diamonds" (baseball fields) and something began 'hunting' us-by this I mean circling us and keeping its distance like an animal stalking its prey, not the literal hunting but Larry thought it might have been. I had this bright idea to circle it. About that time, Larry saw lights and got the impression that the diamonds are inside a naturally occurring pentagram, (the 5 lights were arranged in such a way that looked like the points of a star).
As we outlined the bases of one of the 4 baseball fields, (by this I mean that we walked around the field touching each of the bases with our feet as we passed by them), we saw dark shadows and I began chuckling uncontrollably for some reason. (This was the same feeling I get when I am just about to go to sleep and when I am meditating… almost like a tingling feeling deep in the middle of my back and at the base of my skull).
Larry saw this outline of a woman that was standing right behind me and I felt 'it' caressing my leg. I saw something behind Larry and he thought he felt it caressing his neck. We then both saw a void of a whirlpool and it began moving around the baseball field to us underneath our feet then away… like it was probing us or something. (I have to mention that it was at that time that I thought I heard it ask me a question of 'What does Larry want?" I asked him and he said "to get in contact with his Mohawk ancestors".
Then everything started to get f***ed up. He and I sensed an evil presence and had to leave. We were too scared to stay there much longer.
Then we went to the Lynch Middle School and almost literally got killed by something inside the school. It tapped on EACH of the windows twice and Larry got pulled next to the window by it. (Not literally… more like it wanted to speak with him and he had a sudden very strong urge to go to it.) He started communicating telepathically by touching the window and I saw glowing eyes meeting him and mirroring his movements... but not like a mirror... more like if you stand in front of me and raise your right hand and I do the same with my right hand you don’t get the same mirroring effect… you know what I mean? It was like that and it was 'wrong'.
I then had a mental picture flash in front of my eyes that looked like a gigantic arm-like green thing busting through the window, encompassing Larry and yanking him inside. Right about that time he called out to me to help him get away because "his hand was stuck". It was true because he tried turning around and I saw him get jerked back by the window itself. But I was still a little tiny bit non-believing because I thought it was all in his mind that he couldn’t let go of the window… almost like mind over matter or something. (For what next I am about to tell you you need to know this first … it was 90 degrees out that night [or about 28 degrees celsius - ed.] and there was no wind blowing).
As soon as Larry got let go of the window, I felt this breeze that chilled every hair on my body. Almost like I was being passed right through by a gigantic thing. (And you know how people say that there are spirits in your house if there’s a cold chill where there isn’t supposed to be one? Like right in the middle of a bedroom that doesn’t have any doors attached to it and it is in the middle of the day during summer???) Well, that’s what it was. Like a hundred ice cubes covered my body for a split second all at one time. Larry even saw me shiver!
I asked him what he saw or 'felt' and he said that there was an older man about in his 50’s and a younger child (teens or younger). And they felt very afraid of an ‘evil thing’ in the halls of the school. The elder man was beckoning Larry to help him get out of the school and 'be freed'. He really wanted to help 'it'. I knew something was wrong about this picture. I then questioned it, keeping my distance of course. I asked it "If you are a good spirit, why are you trapped?" - knowing that only the evil ones can be overpowered by goodness and banished from the world. Like ‘good will overcome evil’ type of thing.
I also asked it "What do you look like?" (This may seem like a stupid question, but I also know that evil spirits are monstrous and deformed whereas good spirits are beautiful and perfect like God himself.) The last question I asked before we left, due to an overpowering feeling of an evil presence coming close to us, was: "Who sent you?"
I could have sworn I saw lights flicker on and off in that building and I could have heard the cries and screams of the many being tortured. Larry heard them too. I know this because I asked him and he said the same thing that I was thinking at that time (this is NO LIE to whoever reads this).
Shortly after we left, I got to thinking about what it could have been (but I didn’t have to think long about it, we both knew what it was). I then wanted to investigate the "4 Diamonds" again. So we walked up there and outlined the bases again. I told Larry to go around the bases following me first and then do it again by himself. When he noticed that he feels the most 'energy' - what I called that which made me laugh so much - he was to stop at the base. I stopped at second base and in his mind he heard something tell him "You’re not supposed to walk the bases".
He went to the pitcher’s mound. At the pitcher’s mound, he saw something and called me over to him. I saw it too. It was a face dug into the sand. But we both knew that it was only an image produced by reflections of light from the moon and the way many people stood near the mound when they pitched in a game. But I still thought it was cool to write that, that was what we saw there. I asked Larry what he 'sensed' when he looked over to second base. He said he saw a beam of light going straight up from the ground to the sky: but that there was the only place he saw it on the field. Not at first base or the pitcher’s mound, or even at the batter’s box.
Beyond that, right where the grass starts and beyond, he saw many black shadows all coming closer to where we were. But right at the dirt part they stopped for some reason. Like they couldn’t get to us. Larry then told me that when we went around the bases, we drew a line of protection, sort of like a big bubble that they couldn’t get through. It must have been true too because they didn’t come in.
Well, actually… There were two that, now that I think about it, were inside (the ones that were touching me and Larry). But I hypothesized that only the good ones can come in and the bad ones had to stay out. Or maybe they were our guardian spirits.
In any case, we felt the two that we felt earlier in there touching us again. Then Larry saw something in the middle of the field. In order to explain what it looked like, he gave it the definition of a crocodile. But it was only the aura, not the clear definable shape. Like a bunch of swirls and gasses that were only blue in color. (I will go to the FMCC library and take the book out again that has the definitions of what the different colors symbolize in auras so I can tell the reader what it was, please see the paragraph after this one).
Larry then tried to talk to it and but I just wanted to get out of there because I felt the overpowering surge of evilness again - the same that we both felt before. I thought at this time it would follow us if we left so we both said something to the field that we thought would prevent it from following us. (I don’t know exactly what I said, or if it didn’t follow us to my house or his but nothing really happened around here that was out of the ordinary… Just a little noises and shadows I saw in my house that’s all). But that’s normal for my house given that it is haunted.
Later on, I went to the library and found out what that color symbolized. According to a few books on the subject, dark blue symbolizes feelings of healing, tranquility, meditation and forgiveness. The way I can only incorporate that definition into the aura we saw, is how when I went to second base for the first time and felt that feeling that made me laugh, I did meditate in order to try and contact it that way.
(I realize that it is not what normal situations would call for, if another person was going through these things, they would probably either turn around and walk away to get out of danger or say some prayers for it to leave; assuming it was another supernatural being and not a figment of our combined imaginations.)
But notice, reader, that I said combined imaginations because we both thought the same things, we both heard the wind calling each of our names (earlier in the night that I did not write about before any of this even happened) and we both saw the same things in the field. But, just as I thought I wouldn’t, I didn’t get in contact with it through those means. As far as I know, however, as soon as Larry saw the thing in the field, he got the feeling that was totally opposite from tranquil. He kept speaking in short, stuttering sentences and for close to a minute he stood with a blank look on his face as he just stared at the thing we saw.
I was a little frightened and I begged him to leave with me and go back home. Finally he answered and spoke to me like a troubled child with tears in his eyes. And he kept talking to me about how, "He wasn’t supposed to be alive yet" and "He shouldn’t ever have been born." That his whole existence was either not supposed to be or that he should have died at birth. Just like that thing in the field told him that. We had a big conversation about it. That is why I don’t think it was a tranquil feeling that that aura symbolized.
So when we went out of that place, we went back to the middle school and ‘explored’ some more. Again the same amount of rapping on windows we heard and glowing eyes inside the building but this time it was different. Not only did Larry hear something talking to him, but I heard it too. I got closer to the window and I felt that there was nothing bad about the building at all. Then Larry got next to the window again and touched it. Right when he did that, I thought I saw two other things approaching the position where he was.
I became more alert and watchful like there was something wrong with this picture again. But the thing inside the school I felt it closed its mind off to me. (That may sound weirder than it seems, but that only means that when people sense that they are being watched [like I explained earlier] they can usually tell whether the spirit is good or bad.)
It felt very bad to me but the reason I wasn’t telling Larry to get out of there real quick like, was because I couldn’t tell whether or not it was bad or good. It had - in essence - closed its mind off to me. And then I began questioning it what it had to hide if it was a good spirit. And again I asked; "Who sent you?" and Larry was the one that felt a bad ‘vibe’ that time.
As he proceeded to run back, it was like his leg was numb but he could still move it. He lost a little motor skill temporarily and as soon as he ran far enough away, I felt the rush of freezing cold air again. I asked Larry what he heard it 'say' and he said it was the two people again. The older man and the child and they were telling him that he, ‘Should help them get out before the evil presence got to them". I knew they were lying right when he said that because I had a feeling that they were only assuming a form that was appealing to his good nature.
He wanted to help the trapped beings get out away from the school but I didn’t want the evil to get out into the rest of the world. I had a feeling that the two people were the evil being. And if the reader really looks into the other sentence, you will see how I figured the two people was the evil being. I didn’t want that being getting out so they didn’t let me sense what they were. That may be confusing but that is how it was.
I am looking forward to going back to the school and finding out what happened back there in the past or who it was in there. Larry and I are also going to the diamonds at night some time in the future to figure out what that was too. I don’t even think I can imagine what I can learn from these experiences. But once I have enough of them, I have always believed that I will be able to understand more about my life and human nature. Maybe that also seems weird sounding, but it is just an experiment that I want to try and learn from. That’s all.
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