Hello /x/ I was unsure whether to even ask this here but I sorta hoped among all the frauds and autists there are a few people with some knowledge of the subject.
Recently two of my friends have reported seeing an apparition of an old woman appear at the end of their bed. Both times they said they were not scared by the ghost, who seemed upset, but after they were terrified. Neither of them believed in ghosts until now and neither of the two knew of the other persons case.
Also, one of them has a girlfriend who's mum (and her roomate) allegedly saw a ghost with a similar description back in the 80's
Anyone know if there is a way too talk to this ghost specifically without any geographical location to concentrate on?
I asked one of them to draw a diagram if that helps.
When I was young I shared a bed with my siblings. One night I awoke to what I thought was my father checking in on us. As I opened my eyes and realized no one had come in, I quickly scanned the room. There at our feet was an old woman. Sunken eyes, just dark sockets. Her dress was flower printed, over it she wore a frilly apron, and she had her hair pulled up tight in a bun on the back of her head.
Were they unable to move and felt a sensation of asphyxiation? Because then it's sleep paralysis and can be a doorway to lucid dreaming. Also it can be scary as fuck. I have experienced it many times in the past when i was under stress.
na i asked both cause that was my first assumption. Both said that they were able to turn their head about and look at different things.
I thought it might have been that they had just come out of sleep and their brain was still processing surroundings so it created a sort of lucid dream state
For anyone that cant read
Panel 1: me in bed
2: old lady in hood appears
3: I wake up, ask if she's okay (apparently he looked t her for a good bit before asking)
4: Reach out (for her)
5: I proper reach out but shes gone (went to touch her)
That's such a funny reaction to someone being in your room. If I saw someone at the foot of my bed I would be like "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU" and hope my roommates heard it, instead of "um, excuse me ma'am, are you alright?"
The lingering between this world and the next lust for purpose. They tend to lurk about, watching those who still lives in hope of remembering what life was like. They are just lost and some who haunt find purpose in harrying those who they find in their journey. The only thing I can offer you? Wait, they will pass.
Or they are shadow men, waiting for you to sicken so they might steal something they need from you.