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hi Laura, love your viddies♥

I didn't know Baloo was bullying.

dont worry babe baloo will not touch you

I have aids

Kirk

dis channy b darker dan than tha nights in africa

that pic, youre gangsta

Trump BROKE him....

On another occasion I was awoken in the middle of the night to the sensation of something bright being shone in my eyes, when my eyes opened I could see an intensely bright red light on my nightstand, just a few inches from my face. It was about maybe an inch, or possibly two inches in diameter. It quickly flew off my nightstand and over my shoulder. As I spun round to track it, it was gone. I have no idea what that might have been. Anyway, over time the activity gradually subsided, until it stopped completely after about 18 months, but not before other people had the chance to hear it. The couple in the apartment opposite mine, on my floor, had also heard it. I had friends sleep over on my couch and they heard these noises too. Damien, for whatever reason, doesn't want to talk about it. Since the activity has stopped, I haven't brought it up in conversation with him.

So that's my story. Tell me yours.

On another occasion I was awoken in the middle of the night to the sensation of something bright being shone in my eyes, when my eyes opened I could see a intensely bright red light on my nightstand, just a few inches from my face. It was about maybe an inch, or possibly two inches in diameter. It quickly flew off my nightstand and over my shoulder. As I spun round to track it, it was gone. I have no idea what that might have been. Anyway, over time the activity gradually subsided, until it stopped completely after about 18 months, but not before other people had the chance to hear it. The couple in the apartment opposite mine, on my floor, had also heard it. I had friends sleep over on my couch and they heard these noises too. Damien, for whatever reason, doesn't want to talk about it. Since the activity has stopped, I haven't brought it up in conversation with him.

So that's my story. Tell me yours.

Anyway, fast forward five years and he moves out due to water damage in his ceiling, so his apartment is left vacant. Not long after he'd moved out, I would be awoken each night at 3am to a cacophony of different sounds. Loud bangs, doors being slammed shut, heavy objects being slid or pushed across his bedroom floor (his bedroom was right above mine) as well as knocking or rapping sounds, as if someone was hitting their knuckles against his hardwood floor. I could also hear someone running around, I could hear heavy footfalls. I could hear what sounded like either coins or marbles rolling across his floor, as well as scratching sounds. This continued almost every night, always at 3am, for about a year. I contacted management about it three times, thinking that someone was squatting in his apartment, but they assured me that no one was up there.

One night around 10pm, as I was watching TV in my living room, I heard the sound of a bowl hitting the floor directly above me in the middle of his living room. I could hear the bowl hitting the floor as if it had been dropped from a height, and then rolling around on its rim several times before coming to a stop. On another occasion, in the evening around 9 or 10pm, I heard the scratching sound again. I had heard it many times before, but this time it shifted location. First it was coming through my living room ceiling, as if someone were scratching their nails against the hardwood floor in the living room above me, but then it suddenly stopped, the very instant that it stopped, it started again at the base of my balcony door. So it had come down a floor. I went to my balcony door, and opened it to investigate, but there was nothing there. The scratching sound continued even as I stood there in the doorway examining the frame of the door, until it stopped after about two minutes.

I'll tell you about mine, but you have to tell me about yours.

Ok, this might take some explaining, but I'll try to be as concise as possible. It all started a few years back, when my neighbor in the apartment above me first moved in. As it happens, his name is Damien, no joke. Well anyway a couple of nights after he'd moved in, I heard a loud banging at my front door around 9pm. I answered the door and there he was, visibly irritated. Without even bothering to introduce himself, he asked me if I was hitting my ceiling with a broom handle. Odd question. When I replied that I was doing no such thing, and asked him why he would suggest that I would be doing that, he replied that he could hear a constant, repetitive thumping sound in his place. He was convinced that I was the cause, so I offered to go up to his place with him, so that if it continued and I was there, he would see that it was not me causing the sound.

So up we went, and sure enough...we were only in the door of his apartment and there was a loud thump from his living room wall, followed a few seconds later by another loud thump, and then another...and another, and so on. It was a solid concrete wall with nothing on the other side, no room...just the exterior of the building, and his apartment was on the 4th floor. He was satisfied that it was not me. Over time, he and I became friends and we didn't speak about the strange thumping sounds in his living room for a couple of years, until I brought it up in conversation with him. I asked him if he'd ever discovered the source, and for how long it had continued. He said he never discovered where it was coming from and that it had continued for 9 months.

Yeah, Laura, Lacey is a nurse who’s originally from Pittsburgh. Funny how we lose touch with those who we once knew. We had a Cape Town friend in common … a guy that I used to call FrenchToast Dave (he was a surfer from Clifton Beach). My hope is that they’re both well in life.

Yes, I would say that you’re an empath and pick up on vibration. The phenomena can be taxing, but they’re attracted to you because they trust you. Though, some ghosts can be more malicious than mischievous.

Anyway, enjoy the rest of your Friday evening.

Closest I ever came to Zona was Joshua Tree Natl. Park, but I had a friend who lived in Apache Junction. Little Caesars was a mainstay, when I was a student at the University of Colorado. I’m sure that the seafood there is pretty fresh, considering how close you are to Helsinki. The Northern Lights must be nice too.

Anyway, Laura, I hope you and Jacob enjoy a wonderful weekend over there. You mentioned hauntings; anything specific? Ghosts 👻 love me, by the way.

🚨 BREAKING: President Trump signs executive order renaming LAKE ONTARIO to "LAKE AMERICA"

Effective immediately.

Omg. He is actually doing it...😭😭