Hey /x/ I just saw a bright ball of light surrounded by an orange

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A green text version because i know thats a lot to read atleast compared to a lot of the other stuff i see on /x/
>Walk back into my room from the lou
>I see a small White light surrounded by an orange glow
>moderateflash.jpg
>I'm standing there confused as hell as to what the fuck just happened
>Check googley to see if my ability to see has become compromised
>Start seeing shit about ghosts and auras and angels
>Also see some shit about certain layers and parts of my eye becoming detached
>Loooooooooovely
>I think "Welp this isn't the first time it's happened and my house does have weird shit happen in it all the time."
>Now i'm here on making this thread.
>both pics unrelated

>>18906619

Hello son. This is your father speaking.

I knew about the abuse. I knew after it happened, and I knew it would happen again. I chose to do nothing.

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>>18906623
Thank you father I know with your support anything is possible. I mean except for the recovery of my eyes and soul of course.

>>18906625
Hello again son, forgot to tell you that you were a mistake and I regret having you on reflection of the tremendous financial burden you created.

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But Father, Mother says i was a package from the mail man....what does that mean exactly?

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I guess I'll bump with one of those stories i was talking about.
>last Thursday night (4/13/17)
>I'm sleeping
>I have a pretty nice dream where i get lucky with this girl i met on a trip to some mountainous country
>We go into some small shitty hotel
>Things go well
> Post dream bang
>The girl goes to the bathroom
>I'm laying in bed looking around the room
>suddenly hear the sound of cloth being scratched at
>the bed starts to move
>I throw off the covers
>the shape of a hand is scratching it's way through the top of the mattress
>Whatintheactualfuck.mp4
>A thin tar-black hand with a disgustingly long pointer finger nail shoots up from the bed
>It stabs me in the foot and screams in joy
>I wake up sweating and boiling hot
>The rest of my room is ice cold
>remove my socks and check where the thing stabbed into my foot
>Theres a bleeding cut that has no business being there
>Tfw I had thick wool socks on, and my nails are trimmed regularly
Heres a picture of the healing wound

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>>18906685
Wow sorry about that shitty image size i thought my tablet camera took pictures for humans not ants

Someone has to know something. I'm throwing out one last bump before bed.
>Be 17
>Still in highschool
>about to graduate
>I'm at the same house i'm currently living in
>It's near some traintracks so sometimes I see homeless folks in the area
>Later spring/early summer left the nights incredibly warm, so i kept two of my three windows open.
>One of the open windows is behind my tv
> Shut everything off for the night and laydown to sleep
>lay there for about 10 minutes waiting for sleep to come.
>all is quiet on the western front
>suddenly hear footsteps and grass crunching comming from the window behind my tv
>the footsteps stop at my window
>whoever walked up to my window starts breathing heavily
>Sudden slam on both sides of the windowsill
>I shit bricks for a moment
>Heavy breathing continues
>I figure it's probably just some drunk homeless fuck trying to break in
>Shout out "Whoevers there better make like a tree and fuck off"
>Another slam on the wall
>I grab my phone and Pocket Knife
>creep over to the to the tv
>I can still hear breathing and now it's fucking with the screen
>I jump over to the side of my tv and turn on my flashlight app to see whose outside
>No ones theres
>sit there in utter disbelief
>Dad comes into my room less then a minute after
>asks why the fuck i'm shouting and banging the walls at night
>I tell him everything
>he doesn't believe me
>He yells at me to go to sleep
>I lie awake all night waiting for something to come back
>The morning sun vanquishes the evil night
>Tfw i never heardd footsteps walking away
>Tfw there was dirt on the outside of my windowsill where i heard the pounding when i checked the next day

I'd look up the history of your house and the area for starters. Maybe do some smudging in and around your home...