Walking Among Spirits
Let me take you on a journey, from the beginning where it all began.
From the very early age of seven, I started experiencing the paranormal world. In particular, I can remember one evening, nine of us being in our living room playing.
When suddenly from out of nowhere a very bright round orb appeared in the room. It was about the size of a large balloon and sparkled like the sun. Its shine was bright yet soft. As it moved, it left a light trail of shimmer. Every child and teenager in the room became fixated on the orb as it began moving down the hallway of our house.
We followed. No one said a word. We were all in a trance; it came to the end of the hallway and turned left then left again. It headed down the stairs. We followed. There were no lights on in the basement. It was dark. We went to the bottom of the stairs. It turned left again into a bathroom. At that moment, everyone seemed to awaken from the trance. The older kids started talking and asking what just happened?
I knew what was going on and did not move a step. I just kept watching the bathroom. Waiting and watching for the orb to reappear. The others took off up the stairs. I stayed, waiting for something until the door shut and I found myself in the pitch black. It was as if the orb was calling me to come to the bathroom.
After a few minutes passed, the orb was gone. The glow was gone and I was frightened and ran.
WALKING AMONG SPIRITS









