Who wanted me?
I am new to this forum and indeed this is the first time i have ever really tried to get an answer for this question from anyone who may really be able to answer it.
i am now 34 years old but the event i am going to tell you about occured when i was 16/17. I was in an old abandoned house that was built on the remains of an old monastary in the grounds of a very exclusive private school in dorset in the UK. The house is set in the old woods that surround the school and it had a very creepy atmosphere, i and a few of my freinds came from the near by town and had been using the house as a camp to hangout. we had decided to stay for the night and i along with the three others were up in the top bedroom. I remember we had a fire set in the grate and a candle on the floor. the time passed as we talked and messed around. two of the lads had fallen asleep but jason and i were still awake drinking a few cans. suddenly there was a blast of wind and the candle went out. this left us in total darkness as the fire was down to nothing by then. I admit i was scared. i asked jason to light the candle but he reminded me we had no more matches nor a lighter. I began to search the surrounding floor when i heard Jason moaning, then he began to talk in a different language. It was'nt a language i had ever heard and certainly was'nt french or german. I can't explain really? It may have been latin but i believe he was talking in tounges. It certainly was'nt just gibberish that he was making up, it was to fluent and rhythmical. I was terrified! i was calling to Jason to stop messing about and hopeing the other two lads would wake up but they did'nt. i don't know how long it went on, but all of a sudden the room was lit with a red flash in which i clearly saw jason sat against the wall across the room from me. then in a deep strange voice he said, DO YOU HEAR ME? DO YOU SEE ME? IF YOU DO I WANT YOU! To say i was scared was an understaqtement!! The jason lit the candle from the tip of his finger, or that was how it looked. I had said nothing and was to frightened to admit i had heard anything. as the candle took hold i ran to Jason and pushed him hard over. he got cross asknig what the hell i was doing? i was angry and said it was not funny to pull sick jokes like that. but Jason denied having any idea of what had happened and looked on me as if i was mad! Obviously that was enough for me and i decided to go home. as i was leaving the area by the church and heading into the wood there was a great russle in the trees that lined the track, i know Jason was still in the house and the other lads too. and there was no wind that night. i then flew home in fright.
I was unable to talk about or tell anyone of what happened that night for many years, I am sure it was'nt a joke by Jason for he never made fun of me or mentioned it agin ever and when i asked him many years later he asked what was i going on about? he had no recollection of the events at all.
to this day i have wondered what really happened that night? Was someone or something trying to contact me? I would love to know if anyone has had anything similar happen to them or any idea of what it was that was in the room trying to contact me? I have often wondered if it was a spirit and if it was bad or good? many bad things have happened to me in the following years and i often wonder if it was because in my head i know i did here that voice and see the flash. i would love to hear your oppions?
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