User talk:GengasHaunt

Hello. My name is Gengas, or at least that's what i'll have you call me. I have something i'd like to get off of my chest. It's a memory, or a series of memories that i have that i want you all to know. I apologize if my way of reciting the happenings sounds a little vague or is just overall messy. First off, i'm now 19 and these memories span from a few months to a few years in age. Allow me to start off the first memory with a location so you have something to go by on a "where in the world" sense. I live in Peoria, Illinois in the United States. The reason i'm telling you this is because no one else will believe me, and i'd much rather total strangers reading this think i'm crazy than my family and little amount of friends. For the sake of my friends, i will use an alias in place of their name.

My first memory takes place going up this moderately large hill cutting into a park not far from the school i attended. Note that it was not yet dark, but rather cloudy around 8:00 P.M. I had been out skating with a friend and some other people who i had just met through this friend. I will call him Rick. This memory starts technically at around 3:00 P.M. when Rick and i had just gotten out of school. I was in the 8th grade at the time of this memory, so it was a great deal to finally be done with school for the day. I, being someone who never really liked being outside much decided to actually be outdoors for the day. I found Rick not far from his locker, board in hand. I caught up with him and asked if he wanted to skate that day, to which he replied "Yeah, sure. Just meet me at the spot when you get your board." So, i headed home up the same hill i mentioned before cutting through the park and then headed straight until i finally approached my somewhat torn home. By this, i mean the way the house looks, just in general. Paint chipping, a broken window, those kinds of things. Anyway, i left a note for my parents saying i'd be back by 9 and grabbed my board. Since my parents were at work, they'd rather i didn't call them. So i headed out the door grabbing my bag and a couple water bottles on the way. I'm going to skip to when things actually happened since nothing important happened all that day until i started home. Rick and i were worn out from skating with the unfamiliar faces at the spot where we always went to skate. For a reason i can't recall, Rick came home with me, or at least went the same direction until we split off. I didn't complain, as the walk is tiring and boring, and it's best to have at least one person with you this late at night. As i said earlier, it was around 8:00 P.M. We started up the hill that lead into the park and toward my home. Since we were tired, we were walking kind of slow upward conversing about girls and school when we saw someone coming down the hill kind of wobbling around, but this could've been because they were drunk, or tired as well, out of shape, or anything. I decided to stick with drunk at that time, just assuming based on the staggering unbalanced walk. Rick and i just looked at each other huffing and back at this person. When we were within a couple meters of each other, we could see that it was a woman with her hair tied back. We really didn't think anything other than she was drunk until she started speaking to us. She began telling us of something she saw in the sky. This was already weird since she didn't know us at all, she sounded relatively sober, not slurring or anything, and just the way she spoke with such heavy conviction. She said, at least if i recall correctly, "Hey..I saw something just a little bit ago moving in the sky. Did you see it too?" My friend and i being smart asses, we both laughed and he said, " The clouds?" Since she was so convinced that she saw something, this upset her more than it normally would've upset someone had they just not been too sure themselves. She immediately spat at us " I saw a fuckin' UFO, i swear! I'm serious! You didn't see it?!" Since i wasn't into UFO's in the flying saucer sense, i didn't know anything about that type of thing, and i assume Rick didn't either, as he simply responded, "Okay straight-jacket." This sent her into a rage, shouting out over and over, "I know what i saw, i saw a fuckin' UFO!" As much as this was ammusing, i was unsettled a little but by how convinced she actually was. This was a grown woman to my knowledge. Her face showed age, her hair was kept, but not like a teenager would've had it. I didn't tell Rick. In fact, i didn't think about it at all really until we split off and i no longer had his company there to distract me. I couldn't help but think, " What if she really did see something?" My thoughts went no deeper than this, as i was relatively young and never gave something like this much thought. When i got home, i was early. It was around 8:30 so i didn't have to worry about my parents yelling at me for being late. I grabbed the plate of food from dinner out of the microwave, checked what it was, and returned it to the microwave to heat up. While i waited, i went to my dad, and told him about the woman, half joking, half serious, eager to see what he would say. He just responded, "...Umm...alright. She's probably drunk." I said i thought the same as well. I asked if he himself ever saw something hoping he wouldnt think i was buying into it. He replied positively to my surprise. This actually shook me since i never knew my dad to lie about something like that. He said when he was younger, him and a friend were being called to come inside for dinner. He didn't know the time, he was ALWAYS outside as a child, so he never cared. He said that him and his friend went behind his garage. He said he doesn't know what prompted him to look up but he just knows he did. When he looked up, he saw he saw a series of lights. 3 of them. He told his friend to look up as well and he saw them too. It was 3 green lights just kind of moving around until they closed in on each other forming a triangle, and then shooting off in different directions extremely fast. So fast actually, that they were gone the moment he realized they'd sped off. That stayed with me ever since. When he asked what the woman claimed to see, i told him we didn't ask to which he shrugged it off understanding. That in itself is my first memory. My next memory is linked to that in a sense.

My next memory is my own experience. This is a shorter memory. I was at home playing my Playstation 2 when my mom called me upstairs. Reluctant to get up, i shouted "Ma'am!?" I was about 16 at this time by the way. She shouted for me to come upstairs, so i did. When i got up there, she was cooking. She was making soup and asked me to run to Kroger's down the street to grab some italian bread because she forgot it. I didn't want to go since i was tired, as it was already around 7. She gave me the money and forced me to go nonetheless, so off i went. I dont know how daylight savings time works or whatever, but it got dark early at the time so you could see stars and everything. I grabbed my shoes and coat and left. As i was walking down the street i cranked up my music and looked up admiring the leafless trees and the stars and such when i saw 3 lights. I first identified them as big stars, but i saw them moving around, so i thought perhaps a plane. Wrong again, one of them started going backwards, and i couldn't hear anything, so i stopped. As i stared at the 3 lights, they stopped, and vanished. Literally vanished, not sped off. They faded away in front of my eyes growing dimmer and dimmer until they were gone. This should've spooked me seeing as i still often thought of my dad's recollection and randomly looked up stories. I told my mom, and my dad is skeptical of what i saw. Needless to say, i still don't even know what i saw, but im certain it was not stars or a plane and i'm not sure what else it couldve been.

The other day however is the most recent memory. This one is...unbelievable to say the least. I was in my old room putting things away in the closet. Just old beanie babies and clothes, unneeded hangers, etc. Well, as im putting these things away, i saw my old red bull beanie baby. since i got a wave of nostalgia from seeing it again, i threw it over my shoulder and onto my old bed and continued what i was doing. Well, a moment later, i got hit in the back of the head with something soft. When i turned around i didn't see anyone, or hear anyone moving or leaving. I looked on the floor to see what hit me but when i looked down, it was just the bull. The bull that i threw onto the bed. In disbelief and a shadow of fear, i looked on the bed to see if it was the same bull. Indeed it was. the bull i threw onto the bed was no longer on the bed. It was now at my feet. And my parents were not at all jokers, so they wouldnt have thrown it. And my brother who was living with my family still wasn't at home at the time. So there was no one who could've thrown it. But it was. I'm still really confused about what could've happened, and it still scares me to a point. Well..it get's worse. My brothers radio started playing but it was like a song with white noise and static layered over it, and it kept going in and out. Nothing else was affected other than this but the lights in the room. They started flickering but quickly stopped as well as the radio. There was a flash outside as they stopped, so i went over to see what it was. Just the street lights coming on. After i decided the room was starting to scare me i decided to leave, so i went downstairs to the living room to watch t.v. As i walked out of the room, i felt something was looming over me. I stopped, scared, too afraid to turn around. At that moment, i heard a gutteral growl in my ear. That was enough, i left as quick as i could Running out of the house and dashing to my nearest friend's house a couple blocks away. I never actually made it to his house inparticular. I instead stopped halfway and turned around staring toward my house where i'd just come from. When i did, a shadow crept over my body growing larger covering my own shadow in front of me. i turned around quickly thinking more realistically. Perhaps a murderer, or even a drug abuser, homeless man trying to steal from me, etc. Just a HUGE guy. Wrong. I think. I..i saw eyes for sure, big wide eyes, but it was already getting dark and i only caught a glimpse of whatever or whoever it was before i apparently blacked out. When i woke back up, i ended up where i am now, or rather, was a couple hours ago. I was at a hospital. My neighbor saw me, called my parents and got me to the hospital to see what they could do. When i asked why she didnt just take me inside my own house she said because i was knocked out blocks away and she was driving by, so she saw a body, realized it was me, and took me to the hospital just to be sure i was okay. I had a gash on my forehead. From what she told me, she found me in a weird position. I was still facing toward my house for the most part, but my legs were in a position where it looked like i was turning. That much i know is true. The other weird thing was that she said my arm was behing my back was a lump on my arm. She told me also that she hadnt even noticed it until she got me in the car. Whats worse...when the doctor came to me he told me they find these metal..chips. They lined my forearm and i had one in my lower back. I was also missing a kindey..great. I'd read a story about this happening. It wasn't a true story to my knowledge. However, i couldve been a victim of black market organ sellers. I'm not sure, but i asked if anyone saw a big person around at all before or after the time i was found by my neighbor, and my neighbor said she didn't see anyone. I'm now at my own house again. I'm not supposed to be. I left because i felt the same feeling of someone looming over me when i slept at the hospital during my stay. It got overwhelming and i kept waking up with scratches...I'm afraid..and..i dont know what to do. I think i actually SAW it last night....it..touched me.

GengasHaunt (talk) 08:31, July 7, 2014 (UTC)