Saw a woman walking on 285 South right b4 the Camp Creek Parkway exit with her two kids on the shoulder. Passed right by her. Got off, go back on 285 North, went to the next exit Langford and circled back onto 285 South to pick them up. Was a Sista. Didn't even take 80 seconds. Got to the spot no sign of them. About a few months later heater core went out on the way home and car died. You guessed it, exact same spot! Got out to walk and didn't even take 5 steps when a Sista slammed on brakes, pulled over, licked me up and dropped me off at the crib in East Point. Universal energy showed me love for my good intentions. Another time was at the Lindbergh Marta station going home. Waiting on the train dude walked up and sat next to me and asked for a buck or so. I said no. Put my ear bud back in, thought about for no more than 3 seconds. Looked the opposite way, went in my pocket and turned to give it to him Gone! Vanished! And we were seated in the middle of the platform. Would have seen him walk to the elevator, left or right to the escalator or something. I missed my blessing of sharing that day. Truly feel that was a test.
its....JOHN B
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rickmogul;9406605 said:
Yea and you failed, beats the bum that pissed on my sneaker at a bar when I told him I didn't have any cash, good stories though
ChillaDaKilla
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Twin Parakeets named Chip n Dale
englishdude
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ChillaDaKilla;9408164 said:Twin Parakeets named Chip n Dale
Lol wrong thread bro, caught me off guard with that one... Was looking for the story behind the names or something.
When I was a kid, we used to take this annual trip to Memphis. As part of that trip, we would go on these heritage tours. One of the stops on the tour was an old plantation turned historic site.
The basement of the house was a place where the slaves would huddle and wait to escape out this tiny window thru the underground railroad.... they would wait all night, praying that they wouldn't be discovered and killed.
There was a group of about 10 adults and like 5 of kids. The tour guide took us down there as part of the tour.... The air was so heavy, that it was hard to breathe. You could literally feel the pain and heaviness of those slaves still lingering in that room. We were down there for like 2 minutes and everybody was just frozen, then all the adults just started crying....I mean you could feel the absolute torture of souls in that room... it was sad man.. never felt anything like that before.
The basement of the house was a place where the slaves would huddle and wait to escape out this tiny window thru the underground railroad.... they would wait all night, praying that they wouldn't be discovered and killed.
There was a group of about 10 adults and like 5 of kids. The tour guide took us down there as part of the tour.... The air was so heavy, that it was hard to breathe. You could literally feel the pain and heaviness of those slaves still lingering in that room. We were down there for like 2 minutes and everybody was just frozen, then all the adults just started crying....I mean you could feel the absolute torture of souls in that room... it was sad man.. never felt anything like that before.
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I believe the energy that you bring into your home can affect you. My brother and his girl had split up but she was still living with him and she was dating a dyke. Earlier in the day we had them over and the dyke came over. Shit was chill and then they started arguing. Don't like people arguing in my home. Didn't think nothing of it just put all of their asses out. Went to bed later that night and it was the most intense emotion I have ever felt. I used to have night terrors and being wide awake but unable to move. My granma called it being ridden by a ghost. Those things were non existent compared to what happened. I felt hate and rage. It was crazy. I saw red. Shit woke me up in a hurry. I've never loved anyone, not even my kids, the way that I hated in that moment. Shit was scary that a person can feel like that.
Had a neighbor under me who was deaf / severely hearing impaired. I found Dogg Pound and Tupac live @ Club 662. Downloaded that shit and was KNOCKING that shit. She came knocking on my door: U knee thew thurn that thwon! Me: At the door. Ok. Turned back around, hey, ain't u? Nevermind!
Idiopathic Joker
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not_osirus_jenkins;9409361 said:
That energy is real
obnoxiouslyfresh
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Busta Carmichael ;9302047 said:
@"Busta Carmichael " I've had sleep paralysis since high school and it got considerably worse in college. As of late, the voices I hear are familiar but that doesn't make it less scary. For example, I will hear what would sound like my mother and sister gossiping about me or saying negative things. But you're right. It's never pleasant.
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obnoxiouslyfresh;9424331 said:
I wonder if it really is something spiritual behind it. I have a lot of reasons to believe it is.
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Good post
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purple nite
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"I"ve been every where, and "I"ve done a lot of bad things , but mostly just doing graff vandalizing brick houses changing it's format, . . The funniest thing I've done was this traveling tourist on the dark side of town that nite at 3am tried to ask me where this castle was with a giant tower in Wales , (just trying to pull too much info from me ) but he didn't know my style is tricky and I caught his ass at the gate and beat his ass , took his keys and threw em away because I didn't need em. Lmfao .
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MizuryLillith
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Far too many to list.
blackgod813
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I.stop breathin.in my sleep
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I meant to come back to this thread & tell this story but the most strangest stories that I probably seen is the story of Jamieka Porch. The biggest abduction case that ever happened in my city. I think it was once aired on Unsolved Mysterious. This case was big back in the 90s. I've recently saw an old article about her abduction in an old newspaper that this black owned business had posted on the wall. Jamieka Porch was born in 1990. In 1994, Jamieka was asleep & abducted from the house of her grandmother's & never seen again. The family found out that she was missing; when the mother came to the grandmother's house to pick up Jamieka & she was missing. I think I remember hearing that the window was open. Weeks later, investigators spotted some bones near by the home but it didn't match Jamieka. I think around 2000, witnesses think they spotted her description but to no avail. 23 years later, I always think if this case will be ever solved. I always say that the 90s had a high volume of abduction cases.
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