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Hello how the hell are ya? My name is Crimson and I live here now. As you can see there is a lot of interests that are going to be covered in this painfully simple little page of mine (I lack many of the skills that are required to build a real page....kinda sad as I live with 2 computer techs *shrug*) and I will start with a wee bit about me. I live with my boyfriend(Zen the Buddah God of Q) and another roomie (Viper), which is always entertaining. I work as a chambermaid at a hotel, which is an interesting job if you have the stomach for it. Ive come across some funky shit in the past three years, but I may get to that later. I graduated in 1997 and have since been debating weather or not I could endure going to college. See, I didnt really like school to begin with, and to have to pay to go through that torturous boredome on purpose just kinda doesnt make me jump for Joy. I have many many interests. I fancy myself a writer, a poet, a singer, an actor, a massuse and a few other things. See, I have some skill in many areas, as opposed to a lot of skill in a few...I Prefer it that way. Well, theres me in a nutshell....actually, there is a lot more, but that you'll have to find out later *smile* Now, due to the fact that I am in a paranormal district, I should share my first story. This happened on the night of May the 10th. A friend of mine and I went hiking at this place called Crazy Creek, thats smack in the middle of nowhere. It was dark by the time we got there but we decided to go anyway. We both noticed that there were no other cars parked around so there was no one else out there. We headed up the mountain and got pretty far up before we took a small break. Now, Im not one who is scared of hights, woods or water but the whole time we were climbing a fear took over me that I could not explain....it didnt feel like me and it was very very weird; My friend then informed me that she felt the same. We took a good look around to make sure there werent any wild animals creeping up on us and saw nothing at all. Suddenly these three guys appeared Out Of Nowhere, no sound no nothing. We decided to keep moving and approached them. One of them asked about the washout farther up the trail, we said we didnt know anything about it. They headed off down the mountain, slowly because they each had big backpacks on. We stood there for a second, the strange feelings intensifiing with each passing moment and we too decided to go down. Actually, we booted down very quickly and by all rights we should have ran into or passed the guys. But we didnt see them anywhere. We got to the bottom and looked around, we even crossed the bridge and there was no sign of them...they had simply vanished. Then we both saw something. There were three crosses and bunches of dried flowers hanging on the bridge. We jumped in the car and did 140 until we reached the first sign of civilization. It took until we got home before the fear passed. This is the absolute truth. Ive gone over it and over it every possible way in my mind and the only explaination that seems pliable is that they were ghosts. No matter what, no one will be able to tell me otherwise. Well, Im gonna go now and finish this at a later time....Take care! | |||||||||||||||||
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