Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-24694044-20140321201817/@comment-25326117-20150529045904

ShawnHowellsCP wrote: A very, very loud pounding on the other side of my bedroom door (my next door neighbor, whom I was in a ps4 party with, heard it from both his window and mic. Yeah. That loud.) Upon opening the door, I remembered I was home alone and it was just pitch black. It was around 2 in the morning, I believe. This was about 2 months ago. Closed it, talked about it for a moment. Heard the whisper "thank you" a few seconds later from within my room.

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Pictures of me and friends with strange figure-like compositions in the woods, or in the rooms behind us depending on picture. When I mocked the idea, and was very hostile in my approach that it was dust or a smear in the picture somehow, intense migraine and sharp pain in the back of my head.

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Vague memory of a hand moving towards my face whilst company was over, and going away once I started to speak. -

Thinking back as far as I can, and only being able to remember black. Not even black, really. More or less just not existing, but with the color black for the emptiness. Yeah, I saw the same blackness for a brief second after a car hit me. The accident was my fault, because I got into a panic and decided to j-walk to the other side. The darkness later faded and I found myself laying in the street with the damaged front of the car and my pelvis fractured. I remember climbing some rocky walls that Were near the dumpster, I always hanged around those rocky walls of which my sister and I climbed up and down of. Anyways, I remember somehow falling off one of them, it was really high up, but I did yelp, eventhough I was able to walk.

I also used to swing on the door knob, meaning I would stand with my feet on the door handle, one arm wrapped tightly around the top of the door and I would push the door open and closed with my only available hand.