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Okay. I would like to know what knowledge you have of the paranormal and what experiences you have had with the paranormal if any. I personally have a lot of knowledge of the paranormal, and I will create a personal guide that I have written in my own hand in reality onto this area. I will also provide any information that you need for exorcisms and if you are curious for other information. Oh, and you are curious I also know a lot in the alchemy section of things. If you want to know anything alchemy wise... just Pm me.

vampires are consisder to be under horror and sometimes the paranormal in some cases due to legends that are passed around. I know a bit about the subject, and I know quite a few myths that are local around here, and probably some that are forgin. I will post info in that area also if you would like me to.

I'm not necessarily living a lie. I'm still not done typing out all of the info I know on Microsoft word. trust me... after I am done with that you might see why I'm considered creepy in reality.

vamps rock rolleyes

I've had a couple encounters with demons in my lifetime.
And I've also died once before.

NDE and Demons. nice dude.I have witnessed deamons, died once before. I lived in a hautned house before, and ect...

Yep, all true.
I died when I was born, but the doctors in the hospital managed to revive me.
When I was 4, I was haunted by demons, we had our priest preform a house blessing and they went away.
And I don't quite remember if it happened when I was 13 or 14, but I was also chased down a flight of steps by something demonic.

Sounds interesting.
My grandparents old house was very haunted, everyone that stayed there had at least one ghost story.
Both my parents saw swirly glowing stuff over the dining table.
My sister heard singing in the front upstairs bedroom, she also heard crying in the basements coal room.
My grandpa and one of my aunts saw a women in white walk through one wall and into another.
Its the place I was at when I was chased down the steps.
I'll try and explain what happened.
My grandparents were moving out of the old house, and I was over there to help with the clean up.
At the time, my grandpa and myself were the only people there.
The day before, one of my younger cousins lost the lens to one of my grandpas cameras, so my grandpa asked me to go look for it.
I was upstairs in the front bedroom at the time, looking for the lens, when I heard the sound of footsteps in the closet next to the room I was in.
Now, the closet I'm talking about was connected to two different rooms.
At first I thought "It's probably just the creaky old house" and so I went back to looking for the lens.
But it continued, got louder, and the pace started picking up.
By now I was certain that it wasn't a creaky old house I was hearing.
So I decided to give up on the search, and I walked out into the hall.
When I was halfway across the hall, the footsteps that I heard became even louder and faster paced then before, and they were moving into the next room.
Of course, by now I was moving considerably faster.
I reached the top of the steps and ran down the first flight to the lower platform, and then around the lower banister.
I don't know why I did this, but I turned left instead of right.
If I had gone right, then I could have gone into the living room and out the front door.
But since I turned left, I was heading towards the back of the house, where I would have two options.
I could go into the kitchen, which would probably have been closed, or I could go into the basement, which would be just plan stupid.
Fortunately, the kitchen door was wide open, and I saw my grandpa in there preparing food.
After I entered the kitchen, I heard the footsteps continue down into the basement, but at a very rapped pace.
I think that what happened to me may have been connected to what my sister heard.