Hello,
I wanted to do another blog post when I'd heard from Spirit & Destiny as to whether they are going to feature my interview in the magazine at some point but I have been told that I need to wait until they have had their features meeting. Here's hoping it will be good news.
So what has been happening? A lot is the easy answer. I will start with the haunted lift! When my ex husband and I finally sold our house last year as part of the divorce, I was left with only a week to move out. I decided to rent a flat in a new small countryside town in Hertfordshire not far from the house. I had to act quick and the flat was ideal and spacious for both myself and my daughter. Only one snag, it had been built on top of the site of a the old hospice. However, I was assured by the estate agent that no spiritual activity had been prevalent and getting the ok from my MIB spirit guards, we moved in.
Everything was great in the first week but in the second, the first of a series of troublesome faults appeared. The toilet in my ensuite bathroom continuously flushed and the agent couldn't get the plumber out for a few days despite my hassling because I was being kept awake at night by the constant noise of running water. It felt like water torture. I might as well have been water boarded. That was fixed and then later on the shower in the ensuite started to drip constantly and the taps in both bathrooms often leaked water for a while after use. The shower didn't get fixed until recently. I initially put it all down to faulty plumbing in a relatively new building but then something else happened.
A month ago my daughter came in to my room in the middle of the night shaken up and disturbed by a strange noise. I often hear noises at night apart from the obvious ones of the building settling and it is usually a spirit trying to get my attention. As a Medium, I am used to them trying to penetrate the protection my MIB spirits put around by walking around my room and the rest of the flat guarding both myself and my daughter. I often witness them escorting a spirit trying to make contact out of my room. That is why I sleep with headphones in and listen to an audiobook to stop the disturbance.
I tried to work out what the clunking noise was but I couldn't. It went on for days until I came in the main door of the block of six flats and had my attention drawn to the lift stationary on the ground floor in the middle of the building. It was making the strange clunking noise as though someone had pressed the button for it to go up and it couldn't quite make it. It made the sound over an over again. I quickly dismissed it as being anything spooky believing it to be something wrong with the lift again. On Christmas Day, my friend from upstairs got stuck in it with her adult son and my daughter and I had to call the fire brigade to get them out. The lift had been quickly fixed and there had been no problem for quite a few weeks until now. I tried to put it out of my mind and ignore it. But the noise fast became loud, especially through the night and began to distract both myself and my daughter just as the running water had done.
I also noticed that when the lift made the eerie noise the lights in both bathrooms quite often began to flash in unison but not on all occasions. Again, I tried to put it down to a faulty circuit breaker interfering with the lights. But I knew that my MIBs often flashed the lights in the flat to warn me of something, or if I was going to fall or have a fit with my health condition. Then one night it got to the point where I began to think about moving out.
It was around 3.00am in the morning when I woke to go to the bathroom. I'd heard the noise off an on through the night before then and was mad it was doing its best to keep me awake. I couldn't understand why it went for long periods during the day not making any sound. I got to the bathroom and the lift noise went crazy and soon after, the lights in the bathroom also flashed continuously. It was accompanied by a strong feeling of fear. I am not ashamed to admit I was terrified. Someone was around and deliberately doing this to me. I just knew it. The whole episode co-incided with a smell of cigarette smoke hanging around the hallway in the flat that appeared and disappeared at will since we'd arrived that even the removal people noticed. I did find out later that the young man who'd rented the flat from his parents before me a while ago had smoked drugs in there but this was distinctive fresh cigarette smoke.
I am not usually frightened of spirits whether good or bad but the air was filled with heavy energy and was oppressive on top of the horrible strange noise. I was so afraid I woke my daughter and bunked in with her. Plugging my headphones in, I could see my Men in Black gather around to reassure me they would keep us both safe. Nathan, my principal MIB guide and Twin Flame, lay on top of the bed and cuddled me. His presence was very strong and I could physically see the outline of his body and face. He tried to calm me down and soothe my fears. But I knew it was bad because I could see the rest of them walking around with large spirit Mastiff dogs, something they only do when there is a real threat.
We awoke early the next morning. My daughter left early for the gym at the school where she is finishing her A-levels, around 6.20am. I opened the door for her and reached to turn on the communal hallway light. As I did the strong smell of cigarette smoke hit my nose. It was as if someone had stood in the doorway and smoked. No one else was up! When I went out later, the smell was there again and a white orb floated from the door past me to disappear in the hall.
Nathan did inform me there was a man in spirit who was not happy I was in the flat. He wasn't evil, just nasty and annoying. He wanted the flat to himself after dying in the hospice of a smoke related illness. A Medium friend later confirmed he'd had a tracheotomy. He was the one making the lift noise and causing the rest of the trouble to get me out. Too bad I am not up for leaving yet!
I mentioned the noise to my neighbour upstairs who said she'd briefly heard it and had told the lift maintenance people to come and sort it out. They came last week and when they left the sound continued. A new MIB spirit arrived and introduced himself. He was there to stop the man who taunted me with the noise. There was a definite improvement for a while but this spirit is determined and relentless. Yesterday I heard nothing until the middle of the night when I woke up just before 2am feeling unwell. I couldn't sleep and after getting up and going to the bathroom the clunking sound started again and once more a light flashed. I did not sleep for the night. I often feel he hears me get up and deliberately makes the noise.
Once more while opening the door of the flat, the doorway smelt strongly of cigarette smoke. No one was up again and not anyone who smoked at that time of the morning right outside my door. It drives me nuts especially when I am not feeling well.
The man regularly appears in my ensuite bathroom when I come out of the shower. He informed me that he did not like me and that I was a witch! I told him to get out and I didn't particularly like him before my entourage showed him out.
There have been other experiences to tell you about. I often see an older lady doctor who used to work at the hospital in the 70s and when I fit she gives me great comfort. Also, one night I lay in bed and in the corner of the room I kept seeing a small narrow bed with a young man in suffering pain. Nathan asked me to move him on in to the light. He had died a terrible death. But the whole scene did not fit with the hospice. Months later, I lay in bed again and noticed on either side of me there was a line of these beds with people in. It gave me the impression that there might have been an army hospital on the site in the first world war. I found out there were two in the town where I live during the Great War but not on this site.
I haven't really got time to tell you about the other sightings in the past week, the ones I mentioned at the end of my post last time or the spirit woman standing on the street looking up at the window when I opened the curtains this morning. I will save it all for next time!
Have a good day and remember, don't have nightmares!
Sara
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