All my life I've experienced accurences with the supernatural. Ever since I could remember, I've always seen things that others couldn't. usualy people who died, and their ghosts were roaming among the rest of us. My parents told me that when I was born, I was born with a layer of loose skin on my head. it wasn't attatched to my scalp, it looked more like a little cap. Some people refer to them as "bells". It's said that people who are born with this, have the ability to see the ghosts of the departed, and even into the future. As I was growing-up, I've always suffered bouts of dejavue, (forgive me for misspelling it). With the sickening feeling of being there before, or know what's going to happen next before anyone else does. Once in highschool, we were standing around waiting for the bus to take us home, this girl on a small mo-ped bike drove by, I told the kids near me; "See that girl on that bike?", "Well she's going under a truck"...People thought I was crazy, But about 5 minutes later a woman comes up to us, she's really in a panic, She cries out; "HELP HER!", "She's stuck under my car!" it was the girl on the mo-ped bike, the woman hit her, and drove her car over her, pinning the girl underneath her car. There's this wierd thing called "physicic rock throwing". it kinda like rocks being thrown by some form of energy. When I was a little kid, I'd feel as though someone was throwing rocks at me, but there were no rocks, it just felt like getting smacked with a rock. In the area where I lived, once was populated with indian tribes. So I believe the spirits of these indians were the source of my many torments. I wasn't the only one who fell victim to this physicic rock throwing. My mom experienced it too. I remember being told that the women, and children of the village would throw rocks at people they didn't like, or at captured prisoners of other enemy tribes. So maybe, it was they who were throwing rocks at me? We use to have this pooltable in our house, at night you could hear the billaird balls rolling on the table. and the radio in the living room would turn on by itself. There's just so much I want to share with you guys, but it's getting late here. so if you want to read more, just let me know okay? take care... --adam--
