I Think She"s Dead... Lift Up the Body...
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THEY TRY AGAIN
Then she said, “If you don’t think what I asked you to think, it won’t work. So, do you want to try again or should we just forget it?” I didn’t want to be a party pooper, so I said I’d try again. This time I did exactly as she asked, and as soon as the lights went out, I began to repeat the words “I’m dead...” over and over again in my head.
They started the chant, which I was not paying attention to, and the next thing I knew I felt as if I were lying flat on a stretcher and being lifted towards the ceiling – fast!
So fast, in fact, that I felt a rush on my way up. I was lifted to about adult shoulder level, then something shoved me forward and I landed square on my feet.
Someone turned on the lights and I found I had landed right in front of the mirror, so I was staring at my own shocked, white face. I started to cry. My mother rushed in asking angrily, “What did you do to Rosie?” But I was beyond comfort.
UNEXPLAINED FORCE
Everyone said that as soon as the words “lift up the body” left Diane’s lips, my body started to rise – fast! They didn’t have to do any lifting at all. In fact, Lizzy remembers having to get to her feet quickly to keep up with me. Apparently, Diane knew that, and that’s why everyone started at the squatting position, to make it easy to quickly get to their feet.
When I got to chest level, they told me, they felt my upper body fly forward – the force shoving them backward a bit, and that was when I landed on my feet.
My sister and I still tell this story and it still brings chills in remembering the events.
For months after that incident, I was afraid of being in my bedroom by myself and I refused to step on the spot where I was levitated. Since then, I have experienced numerous unexplained phenomena and I feel that this event somehow opened a window, allowing me to peer into another realm, and perhaps allowing the inhabitants of that realm to peer into mine....
THEY TRY AGAIN
Then she said, “If you don’t think what I asked you to think, it won’t work. So, do you want to try again or should we just forget it?” I didn’t want to be a party pooper, so I said I’d try again. This time I did exactly as she asked, and as soon as the lights went out, I began to repeat the words “I’m dead...” over and over again in my head.
They started the chant, which I was not paying attention to, and the next thing I knew I felt as if I were lying flat on a stretcher and being lifted towards the ceiling – fast!
So fast, in fact, that I felt a rush on my way up. I was lifted to about adult shoulder level, then something shoved me forward and I landed square on my feet.
Someone turned on the lights and I found I had landed right in front of the mirror, so I was staring at my own shocked, white face. I started to cry. My mother rushed in asking angrily, “What did you do to Rosie?” But I was beyond comfort.
UNEXPLAINED FORCE
Everyone said that as soon as the words “lift up the body” left Diane’s lips, my body started to rise – fast! They didn’t have to do any lifting at all. In fact, Lizzy remembers having to get to her feet quickly to keep up with me. Apparently, Diane knew that, and that’s why everyone started at the squatting position, to make it easy to quickly get to their feet.
When I got to chest level, they told me, they felt my upper body fly forward – the force shoving them backward a bit, and that was when I landed on my feet.
My sister and I still tell this story and it still brings chills in remembering the events.
For months after that incident, I was afraid of being in my bedroom by myself and I refused to step on the spot where I was levitated. Since then, I have experienced numerous unexplained phenomena and I feel that this event somehow opened a window, allowing me to peer into another realm, and perhaps allowing the inhabitants of that realm to peer into mine....
