Supernatural and Unexplained Phenomenon | |||||||||||||||||
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Name: Stefan Lobuczek Sex: Male Age: 38 Married: Yes Children: Boy 9 years Job: Computer Consultant Location: North West England |
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My Strange Experience | |||||||||||||||||
I was approximately 11-12 years old and lived in Streetly, Sutton Coldfiled, West Midlands UK with my Mum and Dad, two younger sisters and an elder brother. I was at that time very keen on football. To participate in this activity I joined a youth club which was run by a local church. To qualify for the youth club I had to attend the church Sunday services. I arrived home one evening from the Sunday church service to find an unusual book in the front room of the house. The book in paper back form contained colorful pictures of mythical being's and creatures and had words written that I didn't understand. I asked each member of my family if this book belonged to them and in each case the answer was no. I decided to keep the book and took the book to bed with me that night placing the book to the side but at the head of the bed. My room was in a converted loft extension which had a big dormer window opening out on to the roof. The access to my bedroom was via a wooden staircase from my sisters shared bedroom. My room was illuminated by a single fluorescent tube with a light switch at the top of the stairs. I slept peacefully that first night with the book in my room but the following night I was awoken at the dead of night by the sound of footsteps and the sound of a heart beating slowly. The room became very cold and I could feel a definite breeze. I was scared and instinctively pulled the bed covers over my head. I perceived red hot eyes looking as though straight through me like some sort of x-ray. My heart beat was racing and I was unable to cry out for help. I started to pray in my mind and eventually things returned to normal. I got up that morning not really remembering the events of that night. I made my normal stop on the way to school at my best friends house as we used to walk to school together. My friend told me that he had been woken in the night but stopped and was reluctant to continue. He eventually after much persistence on my part told me that he had felt that something strange and evil had passed his house during the nigfht and was heading towards my house. I then remembered my experience and was extremely worried all day. I got home from school and come bedtime I was trying to find any excuse so not to have to go to bed. I felt I couldn�t tell my parents thinking that they might think I'd gone crazy. I had a peaceful nights sleep that night. However the following night I had a similar experience but this time I could feel myself being pushed into the bed. The following morning I made a connection with the strange book which I had up until that moment forgotten about. I realized from my perception's that the strange presence in my room could well have been emanating from the book as regards it's location and my experience. I took this book to show another friend who then showed his elder sister who at one time was heavily into Witch craft but was now a reformed Christian. She said it was a Witches spell book and she decided that the book should be destroyed by fire and some words of prayer the lords prayer should be spoken. A few prayers were also spoken in my bedroom. From this point onwards everything appeared to return to normal. My only problem was that if ever my mind dwelled on this vivid experience I would be unable to sleep and would have to have the light on all night even into my late 20's. Then in my early 30's I had a memory flashback. I remembered at the age of about 5 waking my parents up at night telling them that there were strange people in my room. They escorted me back to my room turning the light on and attempted to convince me that I must have just been dreaming. However when they had left these strange people reappeared. Then I remembered being 11-12 years old and cutting the lawn on a hot summers day for my Dad to earn extra pocket money. I could see a very bright light in the sky and there were reports of a UFO sighting on the local radio station and also over the following days a news paper article regarding a UFO sighting over Farmer John's farm which is less than a ten minute walk from where I lived in Streetly, Sutton Coldfield. I remembered being carried out of my bedroom on two occasions at night via the dormer window in my loft converted bedroom onto the roof and then being transported in a beam of light into a Space Craft. I was strapped to a smooth shiny table and was being looked down at buy a pale skinned being with a small mouth and big black eyes. I said in my mind I am going to kill you referring to this being as I was experiencing incredible pain. Realizing that this being had actually read my thoughts I mentally retracted what I had thought for fear of a reprisal. I said to the being that I had only said what was said as I was being hurt. I asked when could I go home to which was replied soon. From the moment of my remembrance of these events long past I felt an immediate calm in my life and my bad dreams have never returned. About 4 years ago my youngest sister had an experience at her old home. She had been woken up at night while in bed with her husband while her two daughters were asleep in the front bedroom. She said that she could feel a cold breeze in the room and the curtains were blowing even though the windows were firmly closed. Then she noticed a funnel of wind coming towards her it entered her body through her mouth and mysteriously she found herself down stairs. She was standing at the bottom of the stairs with her arms and hands outstretched her body forming a crucifix (her own description). On the right hand stood an angel and on the left had a clown. She was attempting to recite the lord's prayer but was finding it difficult to remember the words but when she did the clown turned into an angel and she floated backwards upstairs onto the landing. The funnel of wind came out of her body but as it did she was thrown against the wall. My sister then woke up but was so scared about this experience that she had the house exercised by a church minister. I had never told any of my family about my experience as described earlier. My sister after telling me of her recent experience then said it was a bit like the experience she had at our home in Streetly, Sutton Coldfield when she was 5 years old. She then said no it wasn't the experience she had then was different. I was told that she had been woken up in the night because there was a very bright light shining through the bedroom curtains and this made the room although night time seem like it was daylight. My sister said there were strange people moving around the house. The following night nothing happened but the night after the same thing happened. Her elder sister had told her of a dream that she had about being on an operating table in a Space Craft. I aske my other sister over the phone if she remembered when she was a little girl having a dream about being on an operating table in a Space Craft. My sister got extremely upset and emotional and put the phone down. Her husband phoned me back demanding that I explain what I had said to upset my sister so much. I dropped the discussion and haven't pursued the matter further since. Please feel free to draw your own conclusions from my experience I only know that it has been very real to me for a long time and that my family have also been touched in some way. I feel the Witch Craft experience was a memory implant to prevent me from remembering the truth. I believe we are not alone in the universe. I believe these being travel from another dimension into ours. Their body's don't resonant the same as life forms in our dimension and this enables them to pass through solid objects at will . They also have considerable power to manipulate matter in our dimension by thought alone. | |||||||||||||||||
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