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I’m going to start this by saying that I‘m here on inadvertent advice from several occult/witchcraft subreddits*, and that this is a crosspost from them. I‘ve spent the last year and a bit of my life attempting to convince myself that it was all a series on coincidences, but at this point either it’s something or I need yall to tell me for sure that it’s not.* I’ve made a couple edits to the original post purely for the sake of ease of read. I’ve also attached a couple images that I think are related, that I didn’t attach on the original posts. So I’ve been living in this house for over a year now, and since we’ve moved in we’ve been joking that the house is haunted. Like shit will fall off counters in another room for no reason, we’re hear random noises, etc. This has been an ongoing bit for us, as we also used to joke that our highschool homeroom was haunted for similar reasons. (We joked that she must have followed us here after we graduated) But now I’m getting to my witts end. I’m not sure it’s a joke anymore. Stuff goes missing right after you put it down on a table multiple times a day. And I’m not talking like you loose a pencil, it’s always an important item that you put down in the same place every time and/or triple checked and wrote down where it was. I’m blind as a bat without my glasses and in the last month I’ve lost 3 pairs. I put them in exactly the same spot before I go to sleep every night. I wake up and they’re gone. No amount of looking yields any clues. Cords keep falling out of their power sockets and switches are turned on/off without our intervention. If my roommate hadn’t of come home when she did the other day, our house would have burned down because she came home to the bloody paper towels on the stove and the stove on! Whole house smelt like smoke for hours. Still does vaugely. Which sucks because fire is very much and very openly my biggest fear this time of year. (Aussie, it’s going into summer here.) I used to do a bit of occult-ish stuff, and I’ve been meaning to get back into it, but I’ve been putting it off. I’ve always been taught mundane over magickal and didn’t want to feel like the only reason I was doing it again was because of a series of coincidences. But it’s ramped up so much over the last like month or so and it’s affecting my everyday life. At this point, if there’s not something magickal going on here I need to buy a bloody lottery ticket. Or I suppose, a reverse lottery ticket. Given how shit my luck is at the moment. No I don’t know what a reverse lottery ticket is I’m very frustrated and I can’t see because I lost my glasses this morning and I’m typing this holding my phone practically right against my face I don’t know if it’s a spirit, or bad energy, or even just like a fae one of us pissed off or something. I don’t know. My roommate is very Christian and even she’s been tempted to get a priest in here or something. I’m obliged to agree, but would like to know what you guys think before we do anything. p.s. It’s name is ashley. Or at least, thats what we call it. It was originally something else, but one day we walked outside to discover the name “Ashley” carved into the cement that wasn’t there the day before. (It looked like it had been done while it was wet, impossible considering that the cement had been set at least a decade before moving in. Roommates family home) We asked around town if anyone knew of an “Ashley” that this could be referring to, but the only thing we were told was by Roommates parents who said “Oh, that was the name we were going to give [Roommates] younger sister, but we miscarried” EDIT (that I made on the original post after I went to get a picture of the name): What the fuck I went out there to take a picture and it says “Ashley Christ“ now. Maybe I should have let it burn down the house what the fuck is this submitted by /u/Quwapa_Quwapus |




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