Real mystical stories

Real mystical stories… Everything that will be written here is real stories of the project participants. No matter how mystical each of their stories may seem – they experienced it all themselves. They saw, heard, felt it on their own skin. And sometimes it changed their life and destiny.

To this day they don’t believe me that I saw all this

1. When I was little – I was about 5 or 6 years old, my older brother used to hurt me. I would lie down on the floor and cry in my room. And IMMEDIATELY THE WARDROBE WOULD ROCK FROM SIDE TO SIDE, until I calmed down and of course I calmed down quickly, and that’s how it always was! Logically he couldn’t do it and that’s why they didn’t believe me, and later of course, I didn’t tell anyone about it.
2. I buried my first husband. I was left with a son who enrolled in a cadet corps. He studied well and was paid a stipend. But since he was underage, the funds that arrived on his card were displayed in my text messages. So, I’m going to the store and suddenly a light breeze blew and I clearly smelled the cologne of my departed husband. I turned around, and there was no one near me. I got goosebumps. I came home and half an hour later 10 thousand rubles left my son’s account. It later turned out that my son wanted to win money on bets to pay off my mortgage. Whenever I tell someone that I had a warning from above, no one believes me. But I clearly felt it…. The smell.
3. The last dream I wrote about was about the cemetery and the leader, and I also brought that cold from his hands into reality. So, I was driving a car in reality and a black Priora started following me, literally chasing me. I drove faster and even faster, but it seemed to be attached to my vehicle. At an intersection I got into an accident where I failed to yield to a car that was driving on the main road (I truly didn’t see it). My car is beyond repair. But I remained unharmed, there were severe bruises and a concussion. The injured were a father and son: the son was fine, but the father had a hip fracture and internal injuries. But thank God he survived, I paid everything through court.

When I was discharged, they showed me the dashcam footage, but there was no car following me. I argued that it was there, I saw it more than once, and over a period of time I was literally watching it. I know for certain that it was there, but they don’t believe me.

I’ll write about another incident. I was about 9 years old, eating in the kitchen, and suddenly the outer glass of the oven shattered. Just as if a huge stone had been thrown at it, and I still couldn’t prove that I didn’t touch it. But if it hadn’t been me in the kitchen, but had happened to someone else, I probably wouldn’t have believed it either.

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Connection with a black cat

Many strange things happen to me. Some of them are insignificant, for example, a few days ago my last ex called me, but I blocked him everywhere, and nevertheless somehow a notification still went through on my iPad. Before, I’ve had similar situations where messages just wouldn’t come through, and I definitely see a connection between the energy that I create.

Another remarkable case: this year in May I went to a cottage for 4 days, and my friend met a couple at a nearby cottage while she was walking. They invited us to dinner, and we talked a lot about esoteric things. The man told us about his ability to communicate with spirits.

I told him about my experience with ay..ya and that I still hadn’t fully understood for myself the things I had seen and experienced. One of those things was the image of a black cat that came to me in a dream before I did the ay..ku. And then that same night I saw it on the moon, and the cat “told” me to follow it. Later I learned that the same night my friend’s black cat named Luna had died.

Then we returned to our cottage, which is about 700 meters away. And the cottages there are not right next to each other like they are here, but at a distance from each other. So that night we went to sleep, and then I wake up in the middle of the night, as often happens, to go to the bathroom, and in my room there was an electronic clock, which I always automatically look at to check the time.

Real mystical stories
Waking up at exactly 3:33

Then I woke up and realized that it was completely dark, and I couldn’t see the time. I thought that was strange, walked over to the dresser and realized that I had placed a glasses case next to the clock, and it had covered the clock, and when I moved it aside, I saw that it was 3.33. Then I went to the bathroom, and only then, having already been there for 2 days, did I see the black cats that were part of the tile design in the bathroom.

It felt like they were looking at me. I got a little scared and couldn’t fall asleep right away. I turned on a small light in the living room and poured some water. While I was doing that, I heard some boy/young guy shouting “Dad” somewhere in the distance. But if it had been in the nearest cottage, I wouldn’t have heard it (plus that couple doesn’t have children), so it was strange.

For a moment I thought, maybe I was going crazy. But then I heard it again twice in a row. Dad dad. I didn’t go outside, but for a while I stayed in place and didn’t hear anything else. Then I told this story to a friend two weeks later, when I had already returned to the city. Although I told her about it toward evening and hadn’t thought about it during the day. I woke up in the middle of the night, as usual, to go to the bathroom. I went to check my phone, and the time was exactly 3:33.

And also my phone had activated the security system; this happens when you try several times to enter the wrong password, that is, it blocks access. My access was blocked for about an hour.

I couldn’t sleep for long and also suddenly noticed my paintings, which I had painted myself a long time ago (even before the story with the i..oh). And one painting there is like a woman cat, and it also seemed to me that she was looking at me.

The next day I woke up at night and was afraid to get up and look at the time, because I thought the story would repeat itself. In the end I just lay there for about 20 minutes and couldn’t fall asleep. When I did get up and looked at the time, it was 3:33 and my phone was again blocked for 1.5 hours.

Only later did I realize that this was because the phone was lying face down on the refrigerator with its touchscreen, although this had never happened before.

The Invisible One in the Apartment

I have trouble with illogical, unreal cases from life)… The only thing that really surprised me a lot was when I was still living with my parents (I was about 20). I suddenly became afraid to stay home alone, real horror would come over me, it seemed to me that someone was in the apartment. We had a small dog, a toy poodle, and it was just shaking with tremors.

We’re sitting with her in the same room and we’re afraid, the TV is blaring, the lights are on everywhere, it’s an apartment building, but we’re scared. In the bathroom, objects could fall by themselves, and in the kitchen too), I told my parents, they laughed. There were some holidays, I went out with friends, and my parents decided to do a cosmetic renovation in the kitchen. They called my uncle, we took the furniture out, because the kitchen is small. Everyone is bustling around, some are tearing off wallpaper, some are washing something, and my father was scraping the ceiling with a mop and hit the handle into flesh.

At first he thought it was my uncle, he started apologizing, turns around, and there’s no one there. And my mother and uncle are looking at him from different corners, but everyone heard the sound of the impact. That’s when they remembered me, that I had felt like someone was there. They told me this in a rush, stunned by what was happening. But after the renovation it went away, and I haven’t felt anything since, and no one has bumped into anyone. I still don’t know what it was…

With hands in dreams, I have the same story. Always before sleep now I give myself the task of finding my hands and I want to examine them, but I always only see them at work… Although in real life I’ve started deliberately staring at them… I’ll keep working on this. I know that when I wake up in a dream, I can change the dream, and then it changes reality.

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