The past few days I've been having weird demon-tangent conversations, weird dreams, and weird happenings. So I thought, let me do a house blessing 🙏🕊️💨 Well I opened up the little girl's room, the one I keep shut because I think in a weird way she haunts it even though she's alive.... She's six, grew up here, and when I first moved in I had a ton of nightmares of that room until I shut it off. I had a guest stay over in that room (it's got a full size bed) and that morning she had such temper tantrums that my landlady reached out to me to take pictures of each corner of the room because the child was so convinced she had left something precious there and it was in danger. Anyways I'm walking around with Palo Santo saying my little blessings to send any spookiness on its way... And I open up that room and the books on the bookshelf have been thrown across the room and the ones that remained on the bookshelf were now backwards so the spines faced the wall. Look little girl I'm sorry your family invested in rental houses instead of Bitcoin but that's not on me. Ding dang, I'm moving out soon enough. You don't need to poltergeist up in my business like this. I'm just trying to live 😭👻😭 #ghostr #spooky #paranormal

Good night Nostr 😴🥱😌

I just watched Satanic Hispanics and I've got to say this was a fantastic flick. Very spooky but also absolutely freaking hilarious. Highly recommend 🥰

Huh I'm pretty sure I've attracted the attention of a real live spook 😅

I went back to sleep after letting the dog out because I had a really troubled night sleep with lots of weird vibes but not really any fully dreams. Welp when I went back to sleep this morning I had a super weird full dream! I was at a 1950s style diner and drinking a milkshake out of a straw, except the straw had Itzhak Bentov's face. For me it was just a weird straw and I was enjoying my milkshake. But for straw-Bentov this was a very *ahem* enjoyable experience let's say 🤣 As I was drinking my milkshake out of a loudly exuberant Bentov-straw, an odd person stepped out of the diner kitchen. They said, "I'm the best in the business!" But then promptly fell to the floor having been hit in the head with a frying pan. The violent person behind them tucked the frying pan away, stepped forward and announced, "no, I'm the best in the business!" And then they too collapsed having been hit with a frying pan. This happened over and over, all sorts of different types of people hitting the other over the head with a frying pan and declaring they were the best in the business. They created a bizarre human chain of unconscious people, snaking from the diner kitchen all the way around the counter then up the wall towards me. I thought to myself where are they all coming from? What business are they talking about? Why are they smiling so creepily and seeming so sinister? All the while sucking down as much of my milkshake as possible. The last thought I had in the dream was the realization that they were getting close to me. That one step at a time, person by person, they were getting closer to me. I became suddenly afraid and I woke up. At least Bentov was happy 🤣🤣🤣 I did read some of this right before bed #dreamstr #bentov