The Dark Ones

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Story type: Channeling
Location: my life
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Thu Oct 11 03:10:24 2007

(THE DARK ONES)

proggez

who i am (my given name) is unimportant the things ive seen and done may be to someone out there. ive lived a very strange and/or interesting life however you choose to view it. i can see present and future events in my dreams and waking thoughts of people that i know and/or love and sometimes strangers i just meet. one time for sure i may have had a hand in healing someone to the astonishment of the hospital staff and family members. all i did was have no doubt in my mind that she would be healed (my wife-car wreck). i told them she would walk out of there in 14 days, she walked out on her on from the entrance to the car on crutches 13 days from when i said, they said it would take at least 9 months if not more, 6 major surgeries, 1 broke leg, 1 broke arm, coma for 3 days, internal injuries, she died twice on the table before i got there, but i had no doubt, i loved her, about 6 months later and she was whole again. to this day she is.

i didnt ask for this, i didnt choose this, it choose me a long time ago when i was a little boy, im 44 now as of 07, and i've seen some really wicked chitt in my life. i was around 4 or 5 when i remember it started (seems sooner)

i was out in the laundry room getting my pj's out the dryer fixing to go to bed when it happened, there was this big closet in there in i heard someone say my name (charles) deep and loud. there was no doubt. i hesitated a moment and it repeated again (CHARLES) deeper in louder. i ran out of there to my grandpa in the livingroom, i told him what happened. he said don't worry about it. its just your subcontious talking to you. well thats grandpa. if he said it had to be true. so i let it go watched a little tv with him and went to my bedroom a little later.

i was laying on my bed with the light off but the door was open, back then we didnt lock the doors or shut the shades (better days). anyways i was lying on my bed looking out the window when i saw something shining on the other side suddenly a being of light wearing a white robe came thru the window without breaking the glass, it fly (if thats the word to use), to me and hoovered near my right ear. it was only a few inches tall, its shape was that of a person but it was shining bright (yeah i know unbelieveable). then something made me turn to the window again. the same thing happened. except this being was made of pure darkness. it liked absorbed light, the dark one hoovered near my left ear.

i dont remember the conversation we three had, only the end of it, they both started asking me to choose one or the other NOW over and over they were doing this, then i remember saying i cant choose right now, the moment i said that they both stopped talking, first the dark one just...vanished, the light being slowly went out the way it came in, thru the window. it was over...for now. i stayed up for a little while just thinking about what just happened laying in bed, i told no one and no one knew (i felt a calmness inside) hmmmmm. it was ok i thought (THEN). now at 44 i think its a curse.

here lately ive started to feel peoples emotions there getting stronger and its easier for me to tune into them wthout even trying now, i can feel there tears everywhere. it draws me to them it like calls me, its like there spirit reaches out to me without them knowing and tugs on my heart. it stops me cold, till i find that soul and show it comfort.

in these 40 years since it began my dreams and thoughts of others have always been about doom and gloom coming and there life. never nothing good (NEVER). eventually those that know me started heeding my warnings and were able to change or delay these events i told them about or they lived out what i saw, there is no interpretation needed to what i see. it shows me exactly the events as they play out in real life...it has never been wrong, not once. And i dont know what (it) is either. for all these years now wicked beings have been coming to me playing there mind games, im able to get rid of them quick enough once i realise there purpose, they keep trying to get me to join them thru all manners of inticement, i always in the end make them leave.

i remember i was asleep on the couch in the livingroom (i think 01 before 9/11) dreaming just a regular dream (yes i can tell the diff) laying on my back when something (like a dark angel idk) ripped open a space right in my dream in right above my head, i was still dreaming when it stook its head thru the rip,(it had long black hair that didnt fall down and all i saw was darkness behind its head) (the rip was just big enough to fit its head easily with a little space left ) upside down about a foot away and up looking at me and said i needed to wake up there was someone coming to see me (it said it about 3 times that i remember). then it pulled its head back thru the rip in it closed up slowly ) and i woke up, and stood up amd looked down the hall towards the bathroom and 2nd bedroom. i could feel it, its presense, it wasnt as powerful as some that came before or after, but you could feel its presense it was very strong.

as i stood looking it came around the corner in walked rapidly up to me without hesitating any, till it stood in my face, it was dressed all in white but not a robe and it carried a red in white cane but didnt need it, it was darkness no doubt. i asked it what it wanted, it said i knew, yeah I KNEW. from the moment it turned that corner and i laid my eyes on it i knew. it was there for my grandpa, and for some unknown reason even to this day, it wanted me to know and see the thing that it was that brought the final blow to my grandpa...(my grandpa had been dying of altimers for a couple years. it was only a matter of time)

i attacked this beast this thing. i threw it to the floor and started beating the chitt out of it, during all of that it never stopped laughing at me, i couldnt hurt it, i couldnt stop it (I COULDNT STOP IT). i knew i was having no effect on it, i didnt want to just make it leave, i knew were it was going, there was nothing i could do (i think that was what it wanted to show me). that i could do nothing to change the events it was there for. it opened up my door in as it was about to walk out it turned to me and said ill be back in 30minutes (just alittle over 31yrs is how i took that) (if a thousand yrs is as a day just figure it out) (on that day ill die). i never saw it again but its only been a handful of years. my grandpa died 3 days later.

they came in wheeled him out on a stretcher, its was an unreal site to see, but i already knew. (i know theres people out there like me but ive never met one) maybe your like me and keep it hidden inside, maybe you feel like i do that if you disclose this curse/gift to the world at large youll have to pay a price,idk what your reasons are but im looking for you, please come find me,you see the way to me,i am proggez there is only one proggez in the world,come find me online,open up to me,use that name in call me without any doubt(in i will be able to find you,if your like me,just open your mind to me.) (fight the darkness that calls you!) (leave the darkness alone! ) (why do they want us?) (wtf are they really?) (i dont feel know special than anyone else.) (does everyone go thru this? NO?) (what is going on?) i have so many unanswered questions even after all this time,dont you?

yes i meddled in the dark ways in my youth i know there power it still lingers in me even now but i keep it in check so must you. it would take an untold amount of time to go thru each person in everything ive helped, seen or done, ill not do it here (but if you find me we will share all stories together) but i will tell a little more about my life (i try to live only to help others in be nice to all i can) (with love in my heart)

i remember i was asleep in my bed when in my dreams i heard whoosh whoosh whoosh (always in 3) it woke me, it was coming from my livingroom (you could tell the sound was traveling from north to south by its sound) it got louder and louder, faster and faster, than my bed began to rock from corner to corner, up and down (violently) and then all of a sudden i felt the presense of a very powerful being standing at the foot of my bed. but i couldnt see it, it asked me over in over again (do you want the power back) it was talking of the dark power (i almost gave in, it was that strong). finaly i answered no and i made it leave just as suddenly as it came.

another time i was asleep with my 1st wife laying on the bed, when my dogs awoke me barking like mad out back, i leaned up on my elbows in looked at the wall just a foot or so away from me, BOOM BOOM BOOM. something banged hard on the trailor outside, my dogs were going crazy BOOM BOOM BOOM. it was harder and louder, BOOM BOOM BOOM on the the 3rd boom they just came thru the wall without effecting it, and landed on my chest, two little beings, dark beings, they had 3 finger/claws bigger than a mans, big round heads in short (maybe 2.5ft) i felt there weight it wasnt much, BIG EYES, they laid on me a second looking me in my eyes, so close to me, then slowly crawled backwards off me, untill there heads dissapeared below the bed (they were gone).

three days later i came home a couple hours early from work in caught my wife in bed with another man (so sad) these beings are not aliens they are cursed dark spawn they call there race LIAM, they are servents of the fallen (the dark ones). never fear these unknowns, never run, there is no hiding, you are as open as a book to these otherrealmers, these are interdimentional beings, they have to be. ive seen things, ive done things, ive lived a very strange and/or interesting life, this isnt even the tip of the iceburg (what ive reveiled so for) i am waiting, i am looking, i am searching, come to me, i am proggez.