#Paranormal, #Psychic #Medium #PsychicMediumKathCampbell #Spirits. Yes, the joint is haunted; I am speaking of my home. Bizarre and strange happenings are nothing new to me. Last night was one of the most annoying I have ever spent in my home. 90% of the living that have been invited to visit my home will say they sensed something or felt someone touch their hand or arm. Shay has been staying with me often and visa verse since I returned home from the hospital. Many of you know I collect toy robots, many of which are not only battery powered, but have batteries in them. At 3 am, the Dalek in my collection began speaking only three of the phrases it has in its memory. Every time you press the button on this bot it says one of the many-programed phrases, they are always random and only repeat after all phrases have been used once. Strange still the Dalek kept repeating, “Destroy the Doctor”, “The Doctor is an enemy of the Daleks”, “Exterminate, Exterminate, Exterminate” Now remember you must press a button to activate each phrase! Shay was sound asleep as was I, ‘WAS’ being the key word. I awoke to this and yelled knock it off now and so it stopped, exactly one hour later the Dalek began to recite the three phrases again, this went on for at least 10 mins at which point Shay said they are at it again, just ignore it Kath and go back to sleep. I yelled once again knock it off, adding, what ever it is can wait. The Dalek stopped! This went on every hour on the hour until 6 am this morning at which point I reached for my cane and headed for the living room. Once there I saw nothing, not one spirit not a thing. I removed the bot to my bedside table, at which point I said, ok Feck with now and we’re gonna dance. Not a sound out of the Dalek, but something tried to get in bed with me. I looked and saw an outline of what appeared to be a short man, now mind you, I have salve in my eyes at night, and things often appear as if I am looking through petrol jelly. An hour ago, I encountered the spirit of a man having a small build and stature. He is the guilty party, he also gave me a message that I still have to pass on to the individual he named as I know this person. He also referred to the fictional Doctor Who in a comparative fashion to me... If you read my last book, you are aware of both the fictional and literal reference used to describe myself in one article. (Recently my best friend referred to myself as being the literal version of the mythical Doctor). I was merely making an academic as well hypothetical comparison, practical and theoretical, in my book. The spirit did not wish to exit hence I have spent some of my day thus far blessing, praying, and since the spirit refused to cross I sent him out of my home using a method I prefer not to describe. Never a dull moment at Campbell Tower, and once again a Merry Christmas, eve, and I hope Santa and his flippin reindeer stay the hell away from my home tonight as I need some sleep. Life is Good Kath
Posted on: Wed, 24 Dec 2014 19:21:27 +0000
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