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Once upon a time there was a girl who had a christian upbringing. As a new born infant her parents held her up in the front of the church and the pastor formally dedicated her soul unto christ, in that she would be his lamb, and he her sheperd. Well the story goes that her grandmother had found an old oija bord that a mangly black cat strung in, and being a christian woman had thrown it out. But lo and behold that mangly black cat must have brought it back. So the grandmother tried to give it away, but oh they must not have wanted it. So the grandmother burned the thing in open flame, but it seemed to have a double for there it was again in the house. So grandmother made a place for it where no one would find it, and that is where it stayed for years and years. After the girls grandmother moved out of the home, and many new tenants occupied with the oija bord, the girls aunt found logging in the very same home. Which wasnt a coinsidence for the house was family owned. Any ways the internet was just invented and marketed into every home in america, and the girl found a cool sight about oija bords. Well she had heard the infamous story of the notorious oija bord that occupied her family home, so she thought she borrow it for a few games. She brought it home and lit four candels and procedded to play. The game did not seem like much fun so she though about spicing it up a bit. On the internet sight, it stated that asa a rule one should never ever leave the eye of the oija upon the bord and ask it a question wihtout touching it. Well that is exactly what the girl did, but again nothing happened and the game became so boring that extrem exhastion came over her and she decided to take a nap in the break of day. As she slept she had a dream that she was in the basement of her house in the black dark. And there floating in fornt of her was the oija bord, and its eye moving around rapidly by its self. She ran up the stairs only to find herself back in the basement with the moving oija bord eye. Again she ran and again back in the basement. She became aware that she was dreaming, and tried to wake herself up but couldn't. And when she finally did wake her self, she found that she was still dreaming. You see the girl had opened a portal, and now as she sleeps she is in the clutches of the spirit world. The viel between the living and the dead had been torn apart, and now she crosses into other dimensions. She has crossed many times after that first time. She has crossed into places where the spirits had not know they were dead, where the only way to touch life was to tune into the right frequency. She had crossed into places where she met the spirits of people watching over their loved ones, and even into places where spirits had traveled far and wide to meet her. She had even crossed into places where she was forbidden to see, where fright paralized her will, and the lines between waking and dreaming were as thin as the torn apart viel between the living and dead. At times she thinks she sees them in the day light, when she is awake, but choses not to aknowledge their being. She believes that if you believe in something so much it makes it real, and she believes this is true for the opposit also. And though she will tell you that ghosts are not real, she has no control over what she dreams, and no control over when she wakes up. She is caught in a web between worlds. As long as she hangs upon the threads of a torn apart viel, she will have her tormented sleep as well as she will have her peacefull awakening.
The End .... or is it?
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I am interested in extraterestrials, in shamanism, and the laws of nature and karma. The threefold laws, and the reed. I have a passion for seeing the leaves blown by the invisible winds. For the future and the past. the waters of the deep. the abys, and the heavens. But mostly I live for love.
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