I live in Kent, and nothing much ever happens. No one is particularly in touch with their paranormal side; they all think it is "hocus pocus". However I, on the other hand, have always been in touch with spirits.
There are a few baby photos where I'm looking to the left and not quite towards the camera my dad was pointing at my face. I strongly believe that children and animals are more susceptible to ghostly spirits and apparitions than adults because as we get older we are corrupted by the illusion which we call reality.
I had an imaginary friend as a child, but I can remember her face, her body, how she used to talk, everything to this day. I called her Lady (imaginative I know) but what if that was on purpose? What if I was seeing a lady? Maybe I didn't want to offend her by calling her a ridiculous made up name? I would sit talking to her sometimes and my mum would always look at me strangely, she believes too, and whenever I was in mid-conversation my mum would distract me. At the time I didn't think anything of it, but I believe my mum was scared. For any parent it must be frightening to see your child talking to something that isn't there.
Over time, she disappeared, but as I grew older my interests were falling deeper into the paranormal area and I would get these feelings when I knew something wasn't quite right. Nothing exciting has ever happened in my house, but over the years we have had mysterious disappearings and I always get twinging feeling when I stand alone in my bathroom. Some nights I feel I have to have all of the lights on, other nights I'm brave enough to risk the nauseated feeling.
My mum doesn't live with me anymore, she and my sister moved out, and now it's just me and my dad. When Dad isn't here I get a very strong vibe but I don't know whether it is good or bad. Is it my old imaginary friend coming back? I have tried my hardest to search the history of the town I live in and my house was built in late Victorian times before either war, plus I live right next to a dockyard.
There have been a few disasters in the town I live in but the closest I could get was finding out that my town was built on an old Anglo Saxon village.
Shall I continue with my search and find out who my childhood friend was? Or shall I just dismiss the feelings as nothing? I'd really appreciate help, thank you:)