|
Even if I like stories about ghosts, demons and so on, I don't believe in any of this stuff. It is a great topic for fiction but here we are at the core, it's fiction. Not more. I am a realist...having a girlfriend who prays to nordic gods, reading tarot cards and talking about magnetism and sprits though...well other topic :D
But before I moved together with my girlfriend, I had for many months a very strange experience in my old room, when I still lived together with my mother.
The thing was, nights, when I was sitting in my room at the pc, I heard almost every night voices...very silent, no understandable words, coming from another language (I think it sounded something like russian), it was like if I was listening to a conversation of two people, mostly a man and a woman.
But if it would not be enough, there was even very often jazz music on top of it, with sometimes a woman singing....and I am not shitting here guys, it's really true.
And just one time, one single time, I heard a voice completely different, take Satan from the movie Legend, it sounded like that.
And that shit was almost every night, but so silent, that you could only hear it when you don't make any noise, and always just for some seconds, sometimes more often the night, sometimes just once.
So, as a realist, there were four possibilities to explain this situation in a logical way. a) It was the neighbours; b) my PC had a virus; and c) (and I really believed that) I was sick in my mind
But every explanation failed:
a) I am not stupid. Hearing the voices, day for day for many months, I could easily know if it's coming from my neighbour, or if the voices were in my room. And believe me, even if the voices were very silent, the source was 100% in my room. Like if it came out of my desk that I was sitting infront of.
b) this would be the most plausible explanation. Problem is, the voices still existed, even with my boxes plugged out.
c) So I really was thinking I was going mad or something, as I could not show anybody these voices as they lasted only for a few seconds...but one day I managed to get my mother in my room in time, and she heard the voices too. So no, I am not sick in my mind.
So, three failed explanations. As I said, I am a realist, but I ran out of logical explanations for that. Anyone any comments?
|