Unexplained sightings at megalithic sites

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goffik G
goffik Sep 3, 2009 13:55:45
Replying to Littlestone

I'm sure we've had plenty of unusual experiences at sites! Probably, as Rupert said some way above, due to the fact we've spent so long at ancient sites that something unusual's BOUND to happen! ;)

A couple of times, on seperate occasions, we've heard the sound of a car horn being blasted as if from a few metres away, even when there's no road nearby! That's quite odd.

Also, whenever we visit Madron Well (oh, here we go again!) we start off feeling fine, but as we leave, we get the overwhelming feeling of dread. Almost as if someone's following us, which they never are, of course! The feeling follows us right up to the end of the path, when reality strikes and all is well again! It never puts us off reivsiting, but it happens, I'm sure, EVERY time!

Other than that, apart from occasional feelings of joy or sadness at various places, I can't think of anything! I keep meaning to read a book that caught my eye some months back called "Supersense" (http://brucemhood.wordpress.com/about-supersense/ - how DO you embed URLS in posts! I seem to have forgotten!), which looks at rationalising these irrational sensations. Looks interesting!

G x

S Squid Tempest
Squid Tempest Sep 3, 2009 14:45:55
Replying to goffik

goffik wrote:
A couple of times, on seperate occasions, we've heard the sound of a car horn being blasted as if from a few metres away, even when there's no road nearby! That's quite odd.
You're being followed...
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L Littlestone
Littlestone Sep 9, 2009 22:56:37
Replying to goffik

I'm sure we've had plenty of unusual experiences at sites! Probably, as Rupert said some way above, due to the fact we've spent so long at ancient sites that something unusual's BOUND to happen! ;)
I was once asked (under hypnosis) to try and describe an object that had been wrapped and placed in a box (without me seeing what it was or being told anything about it). With my hands on said box I started by saying it was grey, smooth, heavy and roughly pear-shaped - in a 'flat' sort of way. Coming out of hypnosis, I had a very vivid image of standing on the top of a grassy hill with another man; the wind was blowing though our hair (I could actually hear the sound of the wind as it did so) and he and I both held some sort of weapon. There was something very 'long ago' about this image. When the box was opened, and the object unwrapped, it turned out to be a grey, 'pear-shaped' Neolithic axe head.

Perhaps there was no connection between the axe in the box and my image of standing on a hill with someone else. Perhaps it was telepathy (if you believe in telepathy) between me and the person who put the axe in the box. Perhaps I really was picking up 'something' from the axe - who knows.

There is, however, a postscript to the story; many years later I climbed Waden Hill with someone and, as we stood on the summit looking out across the Downs towards West Kennet Long Barrow, with the wind blowing through our hair, I had a very funny feeling that he and I had done that before - a very long time ago...