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Is this you?I think the supernatural is a load of old bollocks but about 40 years ago I was talking to my mam in the kitchen and suddenly everything seemed super sharp focus like I had eagle vision. And it was like I'd never heard her voice before. After maybe 15 seconds it all went back to normal.
Someone’s been at the Nu-man.
Way off topic but that took me back.Must be almost 60 years ago?
I don't understand the joke if there is one ?
Sounds like sleep paralysis.
There was an Eagle Eye Action Man
Stick falling from tree or bird dropping something from its mouthWalking the dog down Beamish. Lashing down. Had hood up, got poked in the shoulder. My first thought was how did someone get so close to me they could poke me without me realising they were there. No one was there.
No, because it didn't feel like that. It's difficult to describe, but poke yourself slowly and you feel the pressure build up them slowly release. Would expect something falling on you being a much quicker thing.Stick falling from tree or bird dropping something from its mouth
Just because you are paranoid, it doesn't mean no-one is following you.I once had a dreadful feeling that no one was following me. I slowly turned round... and no one was!
Spooky.
Which park mate, i know of a tale of a white lady at a certain park in C-L-S but never seen it personally.Only thing I genuinely can't see any logical explanation for happened to me at a small park in Chester-le-Street when I was a teenager. Me and a mate walked down a passageway into the park, and as we emerged into the park itself we both clearly saw a glowing, white 'figure' drifting down a path on the far side of the park. I say figure, but there was no features and no walking action to it - it was the height of a person, and had an outline that you could tell was legs, body and head but everything was just bright white, and it just kind of slowly slid down the path without any movement of the figure itself.
We both looked at each other and sprinted out of the park. No idea what it was, but always hope to bump into my mate from then and see what he remembers.