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Ever since I was a little girl I've had experiences with the bizarre, frightening, and down right enchanting. I grew up having the options of either get use to them or become a nervous wreck, never sleeping alone ANYWHERE again. So obviously I chose the first option since I found out I was made of stronger stuff and that the spirits were never going to leave me alone.
So with this in mind my experience started off like this...it occurred around 2 years or so ago. I was around 22 and during this particular year I had been seeing this translucent white lady. She would occasionally pop up while I was washing dishes or just busy. I remember seeing her speeding by the kitchen door a blur of white. Until I sensed her again and she came back poking her head through the doorway. I remember her smiling somewhat at me and me slightly freaking out. ~If it was an anime there would have been a sweat drop.~ Now I've seen her before during my years in my grandmother's home in MA. The white lady would follow me and appear randomly. I'm not sure if she was a ghost or not. Part of me hoped to God not, because ironically ghost scare me. She felt too "otherworldly" to be a ghost and I'm not sure if she was fae either. Her appearance was odd and so I ruled ghost out. I slowly leaned towards spirit guide, because she was helpful, but in playful ways.
The white lady was much taller then a normal human or at least the average person. She reached the top of the doorway and wore a white shawl like wrap over her head and upper body. It kept her face in shadow and a white tattered like dress and then it would change to cover her whole bottom half at times. She was always bare feet and had a long lithe like figure. I remember seeing her face once and that how her eyes were slitted and elongated in a way. One day I had been doing something and all of a sudden I was hit with a sleeping spell. I got really tired and wanted to lay down.
So I did, but I didn't doze off right away. I remember staring up at the ceiling and just slightly daydreaming.
All of the sudden I look to my right and in the corner of my room by my bed there stood the white lady. She slowly and purposely glided up to my side of the bed and put out her hand suddenly. It surprised me with it's solidness, yet colorless translucent quality. I wasn't scared, but this was new and I've never been touch while fully awake and wholly aware of the situation by a spirit before. So I gasped slightly before that hand with quickness I never seen came upon my face and started pulling. To this day I'm not sure what she was pulling on, but it was like a sonic boom had occurred that broke the sound barrier happened. I heard a harsh loud crinkling and crunching. I felt her stretching something off of my face, but couldn't see what it was. It was like elastic and her strength was unnatural as she pulled. I immediately wanted to cry, scream, anything, but nothing would come out.
I couldn't see as a side effect and I couldn't control my body as I laid there spasming. I felt like I was having a seizure and my mind was reeling. It was like everything was going backwards and all of the world had receded to shreds. It seemed like it lasted forever and I could think, see, breathe, or anything. I was going crazy and all I saw in my eyes that had some point rolled up into the back of my head was a sea of harsh whiteness. No color or sound everything was blank. Then all of a sudden the gripping of my face seemed less important as I started to see or pay attention to wherever my mind went to. The backdrop faded to a eerie luminescent green tint that started to form the earth in it's image. The planet was shown to me and all of a sudden I saw these lines and grids appear all over it. I recalled them looking something like ley lines and then the earth was gone and in the backdrop like a digital image the lines appeared again. Then it changed and the backdrop became white once again and I saw shapes appearing. The formed circles, triangles, and squares right in front of me where the line criss crossed and once intersected. Geometry was being shown to me. Then it felt like it was nearing the end and I knew the unbearable stretching stopped and everything dissolved. I remember just laying there as I came back. My limbs felt heavy, my hands were shaking, and there were tears in my eyes, and I was breathing raggedly just sucking in air. What alarmed me was that my sight didn't come back immediately. Everything was still white and I didn't want to freak out, but for a split second I thought that little vision might have cost me my sight. Eventually it came back unfolding gradually until it was whole again. The experience was surreal it was draining and I just felt dazed.
After that I never had another run in with the white lady. So what do you guys think? What meaning could that experience have had and what the hell was she pulling on my face? God that has never never never ever happened to me before...it's not the first time I've had visions. It's just how it occurred and how she forced it. You'd think they know humans are delicate....
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