If you have not read any of my previous encounters, except for the very first one I published, then you might not get some references I am about to make. You may still read the story however, so please enjoy.
Warning: Story contains information about wiccan/pagan ritual and may not be suitable or enjoyable for some readers. If these things bother you, please do not read this story. Rude comments about my religious preference will result in tattle tailing to the admins. Let's begin.
This past weekend I had two rituals to attend to, and being my first ones [since I am a coming home pagan] I was super excited. Nothing of important significance happened during my first one. But my second one, which was on the next night, had some stories.
Basically in my learning group, we enjoy our dinner from the group's potluck and then discuss events and have a lesson. This night's lesson had a special addition with having a full moon ritual afterwards. Before our ritual had begun, the whole group was hearing noises coming from the entrance to the building. It sounded as if someone was trying to get inside but the door was slightly open and it was raining outside so we dismissed this as the weather.
While we were beginning our ritual I felt a surge of energy coming from my fingertips and spread throughout my entire body. I felt shock but also was happy because I knew who I wanted to be there could very well be there. I won't dive into details but feel free to ask if you want.
Once we called upon the elements and all of them were asked to join, I heard a whisper right behind me. I couldn't tell exactly what it was saying, and I couldn't even tell if it was female or male, but I know I heard whispers. The only thing behind me was a candle and a wall. Everyone else was in front of me and there are no other rooms behind me and no one could have been outside of the building. I know this because it's at the end of the road and the only reason you have for being there is to either be in the military or be going to this building. And even if someone was outside this wall, there was no way we could have heard them.
Then once the ritual was done, we made sure we closed it properly and went back to just chatting. I had to use the restroom so I did. I immediately got a horrible vibe. I am starting to think my bad vibes are anxiety to be honest but they don't just come out of nowhere. So I sit there doing my business and feel something right around the door, like it was going to do something.
I quickly finish and go to leave but I look back to the stall I was sitting in, and the door that I made sure was closed swung open so fast and banged against the side wall of the stall. I hauled my butt out of there. It freaked me out.
I can't recall if there were vents but there was no way that if there was a vent that it could have blown the door with that much force. When I say it swung, I mean swung. Like it was checking to see if I was still in there. Or as in those movies where someone is hiding in the stall and the bad guy forces the stalls open one at a time to see if anyone is in there.
So I return back to the group and ask everyone if we're ready to leave. As I do, my group member drops her box of sacred items onto the floor. Nothing significant broke but the water dish and as soon as I was helping her pick up her items, the left glass of my eyeglasses came out. And as soon as I go to reach for my glass (which didn't break thankfully) the light that was on outside, goes out. Needless to say I wanted to get the heck out of there. So once everything was situated we left.
Our group plans on doing a cleansing but one hasn't been done yet. We should return by Dec 13th. What do you guys think? Was this something new or the same one that has been following me?
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