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Wednesday, November 13, 2013

My Interactions with Supernatural Beings.


Don't be scared after reading this. I am a perfectly normal human being, I guess.

Well whatever I'm gonna write is true. I am sure very few people will believe it but oh well, I just felt sharing them. I do believe in supernatural beings and I actually have felt their presence, am pretty used to them, many things happen with me even now but they don't bother me much. Let me just share the main ones. Oh and I may have changed the real locations, wee tiny bit. - Raafay.
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We had just recently shifted to Pakistan and my room was upstairs. These were the days of Football World Cup 2010 and and I used to stay upstairs all the time. Thanks to the cricket addiction, my parents had finally allowed a TV in my room.

I don't exactly remember the time but  it was around 2pm one summer afternoon. everyone was downstairs and I dozed off to sleep while watching a match. Sometime later, I woke up with a thunderous slap on my cheeks. I opened my eyes in amazement and pain but there was no one around., my first thoughts were that papa came upstairs and tried waking me up. But then I went downstairs asked if anyone woke me up, the answer was a NO.

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The washroom attached to my room was never used by us. One evening around 8pm, when I was home alone watching a Cricket match I suddenly felt someone showering inside, I got scared and ran outside ... While standing in the street I saw there was a green light in the washroom (we only had an energy saver) and there was actually someone standing inside.

Thankfully everyone was back within fifteen minutes and I told everyone what happened. The usual parents... laughed it off, saying I was scared so I felt it was real.

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Things got weird after that, I perhaps wasn't that mature to realize what was happening. I now loved my room more than anything. I loved setting it up, changing the bed positions, TV, computer table and even book rack whenever I wanted. Everyone used to be amazed that when and how I change everything so perfectly in hours without anyone's help. To be honest, back then, even I didn't how I was able to. Now I do know, they were my 'unseen' friends.
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I had this habit of playing cricket alone those days, I had no proper friends here in Pakistan or any street mates to play with so I used to play alone upstairs throwing the ball on the wall and as it came back, me hitting it back with a bat. I used to do it for hours actually, I was obsessed with cricket to say the least. But then a strange thing happened and one day a guy, just my age, around 16 was there playing with me. He never used to say a word but always used to bowl at me as long as I wanted. Then I used to bowl back at him and so on. Whenever anyone came upstairs, he disappeared.

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 It was the beginning of 2011 it was when we shifted to our new house. I didn't want to leave my room and the house behind, but I had to. Some months later though, my parents did confess that there was something strange about that house but we always denied it so you guys don't get scared.

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I chose the biggest room and we all were very excited about having our own place to live. I had recently got my first laptop and was very happy about it. One day while using it, a strange thing happened. The charging wire began to move swiftly, I ignored. It again moved swiftly, I ignored. I went outside and told mama about it who once again said it was my intuition.

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It was the ending days of 2011 and I had moved to Islamabad and was living in a hostel. My room was the very first room of the hostel and the biggest one. Days passed, I was new here, a new life, all alone. It was fun. I was the most active student of my class and things were going perfectly well until one day.. I was sleeping in my room and I felt something was gripping me. I tried my best to free myself, failed. Then recited Ayat Al Kursi and finally felt free. I was really scared.

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This started happening almost every second day. I had my roommate now who also sometimes helped me by reciting few ayaaat when I was gripped. I started staying quiet all day long, I tried telling my parents but they were of the view that I was not interested in studying and wanted to come back home so I am making excuses. In those days my health started getting worse but I didn't tell anyone. Until one day my roommate actually called my parents.

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We had no money so I had to operate my ATM, we went from one back to the other bank but the link was down all over Islamabad were out of order for a couple of days. We had no cash and it was midnight when my roommate said. Raafay? You say you see Jin bhoot, and you say they will never harm you and they played cricket with you. Why don't you actually make me believe your story? Why don't they help us when we need it? We woke up to the amazement of 500 rupees placed right in the front of my computer table. My friend finally believed me. I was happy, someone believed me.

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My parents still were of the view that I was making excuses for not studying here or maybe I have gotten myself into some bad company so they came to visit me. They first inquired my professors, my hostel warden, my friends and my roommate, the report was okay, I wasn't in a bad company and that I was regular and a good student. We were sitting in the hostel room. Papa, mama, roommate and me. Papa said that Raafay it is just that you are away from home and you miss us and that maybe you are depressed you think such things are happening. I felt really helpless. How do I make you believe? I said. Suddenly a strange thing happened. There was a Nestle water bottle on the computer table. It was closed. Suddenly the cork moved, tilted, opened and went straight up, hit the roof, came down, again got placed on the bottle, it tilted, moved and tightened back as it was before. Everyone was shocked. Jins rocked. haha. Me happy! Finally they believed me.

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Mama was now really worried. I came back home, semester freezed. That very night, another strange.. In fact worst thing happened.  While I was sitting in my room someone placed their hand on my back. I turned my face back to see there was a skeleton standing right behind me, or sort of skeleton + blood and flesh. I instantly started shouting and ran towards my parents room and fainted.

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The usual thing that happens after this. Some Koranic verses, some things to wear and read and stuff. Do this, don't do this but I now was not scared of such things anymore. It worked though, I was able to sleep peacefully now... Someone told that someone from my family was jealous and had some kinda magic etc done on me.

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We were four friends now, we rented our own apartment and things were going smoothly again. Perfect to be honest. Then one day while I was reading a word document on my laptop. It suddenly got minimized, a notepad opened, something itself started typing .. it made no sense really, it was all giberish and I could not understand a word.

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We had two rooms, two people in one room each. One day while we both (me and my roommate) were sitting in the room the fan switch opened and the fan started. To his amazement, he quickly ran out to tell others. The other two came and said it was just a story we were making up. The very next day, when we all were sitting in the same room, the same thing happened. Everyone shocked, again.

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I was taking a bath and was apartment-alone. It was night and all my roommates had gone home. While showering I felt someone was staring towards me from the window. I ignored, but then I felt it again. Then I saw three weird faces of weird looking things* .. I quickly ran out, called home, told mama.

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It is 2013 and morning time when I was out for a walk. A boy from behind passed me on the cycle. He stopped the cycle in front of me, looked back, went on his way ahead. Two minutes later; A boy from behind passed me on the cycle. He stopped the cycle in front of me, looked back, went on his way ahead. Two minutes later again; the same boy from behind passed me on the cycle. He stopped the cycle in front of me, looked back, went on his way ahead. Well it actually  happened six time in a row. I changed my way, came back home .. laughed about it.

9 comments:

  1. Or maybe you are just crazy? :P

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  2. Hahaha I don't mind being crazy, crazy is good :D

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  3. Yaar :| mara sath aise cheezein keun nae hotein -_-

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  4. Literally gave me goosebumps!

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  5. DEM shukar karain yaar k nahi hoti apkay saath :P

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  6. You are good at making stories.

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  7. :O *goosebumps*

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