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Paranormal
1:54:31 PM 11.26.11

My First Ghost Experience

I can remember like it was yesterday. I was on my dad's ranch in Abilene, TX on a hot day with a breeze now and then. I was the age of 10 at the time that this occured.

Our ranch we had was 425+ acres, with 3 fields, an old barn, 2 stock tanks and wild game. well, my dad left for work around 6:00 that morning and i was left alone, so i thought. i was in the field north of our farmhouse digging for arrowheads and Indian beads (i found alot of artifacts in the area i was digging in) as i was digging i stumbled upon one carved precisely out of stone with jagged edges on them. as i was celebrating my victory l looked up a little ahead of me, about 50 feet or so and saw a man walking across our field. as i was carefully hiding in some brush trying not be seen, i was watching the tall man walk at a steady pace not making any noise at all. as a peered closer, i noticed him wearing yellowish hide like the Indians used to wear from buffalo hide or deer hide. then i called out: "what are you doing on private property?" then the Indian looked at my direction, then kept walking to the tree line at the edge of the field.

after this happened, i went inside and called my dad and told him it was an emergency (which it wasn't, i was just creeped out) about 20 minutes later he came and i told him what happened. and like most people, he said "its just your imagination."

about 2 weeks later this happened again except near one of the stock tanks. i was measuring how low our tank had got since the previous month, and i was on the bank of the tank when all of a sudden, i looked up and there was the indian again, walking past me. i yelled "hey old friend." and he looked at me again, except this time he looked a little longer."

after this occurred, i thought it would be respectful to place the beads and the arrowheads where i found them. for the last 3 years i was there, i never seen him again..

i will never forgot about my first ghost experience, since then i have had more, and will write about them.

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Animals
7:43:03 AM 08.25.11

Weird Video: Strange Talking Animals Warp Reality

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This amazing, short animated video tells one very weird story. How come that chicken’s eyes glow red? Can that crab really shoot plasma death lasers? Is it really healthy for a moose to drink beer? Watch now and find out!

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You Can't Make That Stuff Up
8:38:16 PM 08.11.11

BUTTMAN and my laundry. A seriously crazy story.

Yesterday I was doing laundry and having a relaxing day at home. I had dinner plans, therefore I was in a hurry so I ran down to the laundry room to grab my clothes out of the dryer. To my surprise the laundry room was locked. The laundry room door is always open and no one even has keys to that door. Of course I was annoyed, but I figured there is no reason to stress out about it. I called the building manager and asked that they unlock the door and I planned on gathering my things when I got home that night. Of course I forgot about my clothes when I got home and I just went to bed. Still not a big deal right?
I woke up this morning in a chipper mood and was looking forward to helping my friends put together their new office space in Hollywood. Of course I was running late, but right before I hopped in my Jeep to leave, I had a gut feeling I should go check on my clothes.
It was one of those weird moments when normally you would just walk into the laundry room, but I found myself looking in the window before I entered the crime scene. I noticed all my clothes were out of the dryer and laying on the floor to the side. At this point I was pissed off and I walked in to find out what the hell was going on. It was clear to me that a homeless man had made a bed out of my clothes on the floor to sleep. I walked over to pick them up and realized they were soaked with urine. I took a step back and noticed a magazine laying to the side. (see attached photo) The homeless man was clearly a BUTTMAN, so much so that he had shot his LOAD all over my favorite T-SHIRT. At this point, I was in total shock and it takes a hell of a lot to shock me these days. My jaw could not have been more on the floor until I turned around and looked down.
THE M*THER F*CKER TOOK A SH*T IN MY LAUNDRY BASKET!

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No Good Deed Goes Unpunished
10:59:06 PM 08.04.11

And the award goes to....?

Here's the background information. I work in a residence hall as a resident assistant. I assist the residents. However, this story isn't about the residents; it is about the staff that I worked with and cared so much about. Throughout the year we are trained to respect others, use appropriate and uplifting language, be cheery, pleasant, and helpful, and most importantly remain politically correct in all situations. Diversity training is essential. So it was to my surprise that I was awarded with the "Ratchet Residents of the Year Award" at the end of the year awards banquet.

Background about my residents. I had a floor of freshman college residents from all backgrounds of life, just looking to make friends and have fun. No harm in that right? Wrong. Yes, they made their share of mistakes and they paid for them as well. They were a bit overly-social at times and they were greatly persecuted by my staff for it. They weren't criticized to their faces, but instead to mine. I would bear the grunt of all things negative that happened on my floor. I was a first year RA with a co-RA who was a first year as well. The problem with us wasn't that we lacked experience, but the fact that, looking back, I had no real support from my co. I would do half of his bulletin boards, I'd be early to our events and set up and develop most of the plans, I would drive him anyplace he needed to go without asking for a cent of gas money or anything in return (GAS ISN'T CHEAP). He refused to write up any of our residents or even confront our residents over issues. Not a good thing. He pushed me to do it. I broke up many a party, a few fights, dealt with being frightened in the restroom, and the list goes on. But nobody credited me with that. I got the "Ratchet Residents" award. My residents were recognized before me, the actual staff member. I felt belittled.

Definition of "RATCHET"- Someone or a situation that is or acts:
ghetto
out of pocket
or just plain unnecessary

A very negative term for negative circumstances. Rarely ever used in a good way. I've never heard it used positively.

(a word that most of my staff didn't even know until they developed relationships with the few black people on our staff. It's a slang word primarily used in urban situations. Most of the staff was very suburban. Double it was like being stabbed with your own knife.)

Background on the remainder of the staff: On the staff, not too many people had vehicles or were willing to use them. Bittersweetly, I was blessed to have a vehicle in a close location on campus. I was very often asked for rides and errands and I never asked for anything in return. I like to help people.

Some car situations I encountered:
1. Being asked to drive for hours early in the morning to pick up pasta for an event, and retrieve 2 rice cookers from various locations that the address was unknown.
2. Being asked to pick up someone from clear across town at 12:00am because they missed the bus. They were more concerned with not being invited to a Plucker's dinner that I was on my way to after picking them up than gratitude or gas money.
3. At 8 am, taking a coworker to the dmv to pick up a license. I had a class a 11. I don't wake up until 10/10:30. I didn't ask for gas money.
4. Being told that a coworker needs to go pick up a toy and when the car was retrieved and waiting for a few minutes being told by phone that I didn't have to.
4. Being called only to drop a co-worker downtown to meet up with a friend in dense traffic.
5. The list continues...

I even swallowed my pride to get on good terms with a coworker that I disliked, to make life better. At the end of the year she threatened to snitch on everybody who went to a party if she got in trouble for an unrelated incident pertaining to her job efficiency.

At the end of the year, all my good deed were overlooked. All of my good times and cheerful manners were surpassed by my residents. There's more to living this story than you can read. It wasn't an isolated incident, it was building up over a period of 10 months. So ten months of reliability, kindness, and sociability were reduced down to an award for "Ratchet Residents."

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Coincidence Stories
4:56:19 PM 06.11.11

Coincidence Around the Globe

Ok this is woman meets man from internet overseas for the first time. I had been talking to this English man for about 2 yrs. before I decided to finally meet up w/him overseas. We did the romantic thing rent a cottage that's over 300 something years old and traveled the local area towns & pubs nearby. There was this one pub we ended up going to called the Globe Inn & Pub. Kinda strange it's called the Globe. Well we went in and we were standing at a pub table drinking and people watching. No one was paying us any attention the whole time. Just a normal atmosphere people paying attention to the people they were with. But there was this one man sitting near the entrance of the pub just watching me. I never noticed until my partner told me that the man had been watching me for a long time. He said that there is no way this man could know me since I'm from the States. He said that he was watching me as if he knew me. I looked over and it was strange that we did make an instant connection but I instantly blew it off. I knew but I was in denial. What was even worse was that after I got home from England I pushed him out of my mind for a little while. Then it was like all of a sudden he was haunting my mind. I just kept thinking about him and just couldn't stop. I still remember the connection we made when I looked at him in the pub. I just know that we've been together before. I know that we know each other. The way he looked at me wasn't a man lusting over a woman. It was a soul connection. 'That's why he has haunted me for so long.

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Love Stories
3:20:03 AM 05.03.11

Dont love, but dont doubt

One day, I was in the phase of playing something, in doing all those activities which a child does. I had a sip of Whisky, quite bitter for me but I started taking it for all day long and almost on a 24X7 hrs basis. Soon a year passed and I cleared my secondary year exams, then I realized that the only work I can do is drinking. I continued with this habit till I crossed my Engineering exams. I was one of the most notorious students of my college. I used to bunk college and have whisky for the day long. To add to the glory, I also recall having beaten my teacher, my classmates, and my seniors. I was involved in all such activities in my college. I have more suspension letters than certificates, a student should have.
My first day of college if I reflect – it was 9:30AM, after having my usual dose of whisky I entered my class. Suddenly there was a pin drop silence in my class because they mistook me to be the teacher who would take the first class. But of course I crossed them and went to the last bench of class and had a seat.
With such kind of activities I had completed my engineering. I got two different things while I was in engineering, First my liver failed and now my name starts from “Er.” nothing new. Then finally my life took an unexpected and amazing change because my father sent me to a coaching center where I learnt how to crack “CAT”. From that day my mom told me not to drink and I stopped drinking. But as I knew it that CAT was not my cup of tea I focused on MAT and I scored a decent percentile. Now it was my turn to get a college of my type where I can study. Then I finally got a college and started my MBA.
On a very pleasant morning a girl entered the class. She was very pretty but carried lots of attitude with her. Her presence made me feel good though I am not sure why? May be her appearance was so attractive. She was a cute girl with very nice hair cut having an attitude that attracted me towards her. I need a long page or even a more to describe her beauty. She is a girl of values and limits, not a regular product/construction of Mr. God. I used to attend the college so that I can see her face. Many a times I tried to talk her but all the time something stopped me to do so. One day I broke the silence between us and said “Hi” to her and she replied in the same tone, I used. From that day we started talking but in the college hours only. The days are so interesting but the nights are very much boring for me, I don’t want to talk her like a fool for the whole night but ‘I miss her’ all the night and I keep on thinking about her. Then the days turned into months and I found that I really liked that lady who entered in my class a long time ago. In order to say the three words - I LOVE YOU, I went to college and found that she left for her hometown the previous night. Then I started talking to her with the help of SMSs. With the start of a simple ‘hi’, ‘hello’ we both started sharing almost everything and I told her what was my past. After having a decent talk I finally got the time because she is coming to college next morning. I dressed well and took her from the station to her room in the city. Next day she attended the college I was in complete anxiety that for the first time I would say those magical words to any girl. Finally I said “I LOVE YOU” but she replied – “I need time”…..
She is such a nice girl that she did not stop talking to me. For quite a considerable period of time we even fought with each other on some stupid reasons. One night I was talking to her and missing her badly because I was unable to see her face. I copied her picture from FB and I forgot this that I have done something like that as I am in habit of keep forgetting things. Time passed and one day she asked me that do you have any photograph of mine. I said “no” without thinking for a second as I was sure that I don’t have her snap. Then she suddenly started crying and said ”It’s been a very small time but I started liking you in spite of knowing your past, but you broke my trust” and the words she used that day were “You don’t love me that’s why you did that “.
How could I explain, how much I love her? It was a mistake. I am in a habit of forgetting things. I was as innocent as a child, for the first time in my life I cried and for 4-5 hours. I keep on crying and abusing myself that why you have such a bad habit. My mind recalled me her wordings in every 10-15 minutes. Then finally my phone rang I searched that into my bed, it was her message again “(my name) please try to sleep I got your point but you hurt me today, it will not be very easy for me to forget this but I will try. Bye…” Next day we have to go somewhere for our college work so I went to her home to pick her, I was wearing a black goggle so that she could not see my eyes as there is swelling around them because I was crying whole night. She said hi how are you? Fine, I replied. Then we completed our work came back to our home and for that day it was the only conversation we made because I was crying and she was upset. When we reached our destination she looked into my eyes and said” You don`t wished me today, Good Morning”. In few days we started talking and everything was fine. Somehow I succeeded in rebuilding her trust on me. I know I am having a habit of forgetting things and now she also knew it.
Now she gave me her snaps so that I will not steal that from FB. She said “if you need something that is related to me, just ask I will give it to you”. After that I always keep in mind that I am not supposed to hurt her again, as it gives a more pain to me. Hurting a girl was not that much tough for me being what I was earlier but she changed my views. A day before a week ago she was not feeling well and also missing her home badly so she went to her home town and now I am missing her badly. With this reason that she is with her family, she is unable able to talk to me and I am also busy working for some wedding function in my family but a day before yesterday she texted me – ‘how are you and all’, I also replied but I was feeling very much sleepy because I had a whole day work with my family. She was waiting for my reply but as I was feeling very much sleepy I fell asleep but she kept on waiting. Next day she was not at all in mood to talk but I somehow maintained the conversation. It was 12:30 in the afternoon and she suddenly texted me and we started our conversation but again she asked me – “if you are free then only talk to me else no need of waiting for you” .I was also in a bad mood I replied very casually that – “I want to have a sleep coz I am tired so don’t wait for me.” Meanwhile I started my Laptop so as to check my mails and to have a look on my FB account, that made her feel bad that I was not in mood to talk to her but I was using FB and she said that don’t want to talk to me its ok but don’t dare to ignore me.
I just wanted to say something to that pretty lady who entered into my class a long time ago that “I am not that bad”. I wanted to clear one thing to that beauteous girl “Don’t Love Me but Please Don’t Doubt on me”.
It’s been 3 months and 20 days since I proposed her and still waiting for her reply. But now she doesn’t even like me the last words she said to me when I said sorry “I don’t need anything from you (My Name), not even sorry”…..
I tried to talk her but she was ignoring me I wrote her a mail but she didn’t reply. I know only one thing I love her. I always conveyed my ‘sorry’ to her whether it was my fault or not but she never understood my sorry. I need to cry but she was my only shoulder.


“I love you... Please come back”

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Embarrassing Stories
9:31:04 AM 04.26.11

What go's around,Comes around.

This is a true story, First I went drinking beer with a male friend, after I went straight home, there was a car accident on the freeway I was on the 6th lane in California the far lane, The cops came and started letting the cars off lane by lane, Lane 1 around 30 cars, Then lane 2 around 30 cars. Will mine took forever I was on the 6th, Now when you have to go pee and you just drank lots of beer and cops all around you what do you do? will I am a woman so yes I pee all over myself in my brand new 1995 S-10 Pickup. Got home my 3 grown kids laugh there butt off at me. I told them o.k. keep laughing your day will come, So yrs later my older daughter was at MC D's with my Granddaughter who she always says to her ask mama when you need to pee, she was around 3 yrs old. So my granddaughter ran from the playground with her underwear down below her feet saying mama i have to pee now. My daughter eyes open so wide and her mouth went to the ground screaming no baby not here everyone was laughing loud she was so embarrassing. Then my 2nd child was with my oldest daughter at a playground with his wife, my daughter and her husband. He sat down on a swing and was turning around and around so all ran to him and turned him faster and faster soon my son let go the turning swing and flew in the dirt leaving his pants and underwear on the swing. Big jeans. They laugh so hard that they never went to get his jeans for him so he ran off the swing but necked and got his jeans. My 3rd child went with me on the rollacoster ride at magic mountion in California. When we got off the ride, It was so windy that I seen something flying in the air pass my legs and I said what was that? Her eyes open wide and red I said what happen honey? She said that was my kotex mother it came out of my shorts. Now everyone going to no it is mind . So I ask her did you put your name on them,lol...She just said mother don't be funny. I laughed till I cried. she was 15 yrs old..What go's around comes around.lol

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Love Stories
10:00:43 PM 04.06.11

love that never dies

I am a 29 year old guy in love with a friend of mine a 22 year old girl. I only started realising in Januray 2008 how I felt about this girl, I have been in love before but nothing like this. I finally told her how I felt in March 2010 and her original response was interest and excitement. We went out with groups of friends on several occasions over 3 months but nothing serious.
Then she asked me out as a friend and we finally spent the day together but we kept it low key and casual. Then that night she told me she wanted to focus on her relationship with God at the moment and told me now was not a good time.
Ever since everything has changed. My friend cold shoulders me, she avoids social outings where I am present and she refuses to e mail me.
It's been nearly a year but I still love her even though she broke my heart. I love her more then I have ever loved anyone even my own family and it tears me up that she is avoiding me and that I have no idea how she feels about me.
All I want to do is tell her I still care without coming across as a stalker. I at least need some closure more then a 'now is not a good time' I need to know whether it will ever be a good time.
I wish it did not hurt and I wish I knew exactly what I was supposed to do but I have no idea and never imagined I could love someone who broke my heart more then my first girlfriend and even more then a girlfriend I was planning on proposing too. This girl has changed what I thought real love was and the ironic thing is she has also changed what I thought it meant to be broken hearted.

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Embarrassing Stories
11:17:19 PM 03.21.11

most embarrasing moment times two!



One of life's embarrassing moments
times two
First of all let me make it clear. This is a true unembellished story. Nancy was pregnant with our second child Aaron and was probably in about the 8th month, rather balloon like in shape!
We were attending a small church in Northwestern Ohio close to where both of us were raised. As we entered the sanctuary while looking for a pew that would accommodate my wife's delicate condition, we turned down the main aisle. I was walking directly behind Nancy when it happened! To my utter disbelief and sheer gut wrenching horror I looked down and saw my wife's underwear!!! My mind was a dizzying blur, almost an out of body experience! Different thoughts raced through my head. Oh God what do I do? If I ignored them, someone else might pick them up.... a really bad idea! "Will the owner of the white oversize panties please come to the lost and found" A really really bad idea!! If I move as in slow motion trying not to draw any extra attention, if that were even possible considering what had just happened, (After all how much more attention could we get!!!) an usher might assist me, an even worse idea! " Here sir, let me help with those.......!!!!!!!!!!!!" At this point my only two options were to
A. Faint, acting as though I was slain in the spirit, which would seem strange considering this was a non-charismatic church!
B. Act fast hoping that if I moved at lightning speed I could some how reverse time and wipe this event out my mind as well as of the minds of the 12 people who witnessed this but were now trying not to look by rearranging hymnals or making diverting comments. "Look Virgil, isn't that the third week in a row the pastor has worn that suit". "Yes Marge, It’s time for the ole love offering".
As You've probably guessed by now I chose the second one and during the following several years tried to blot this event
out of my mind. I was just getting over the night terrors and flashbacks, when "it" happened again!
(end of part one) ..Well apparently God has either a rather strange, almost twisted sense of humor or my wife needed to buy much better fitting underwear because as you've probably already guessed, "it" happened again!! Now nearly 6 years later and she, once again with child, at least 7 or 8 months worth, was back to the previous pear like shape! As fate or the mischievous hand of God would have it, we were again in church... This time we were in West Lafayette Indiana at a church we had only attended a handful of times. As we were exiting after the service, we stopped briefly to shake hands with a gentleman standing in the foyer....

As we started to engage in idle yet holy chit chat "something" fluttered softly downward toward the foyer's carpeted floor! At first my mind refused to accept the graphic reality of what my eyes were seeing! "Oh merciful God in heaven, tell me this is not happening again!" "Just let me die now!!!!!" The next few minutes seemed to last an eternity, with time moving as slowly as molasses in January! The sense of déjà vu and flashbacks to the incident 6 years earlier turned my brain into something resembling petrified silly putty! "Maybe you could send the rapture Lord!" my mind briefly uttered, but quickly rejected the idea when I realized that the three of us would probably be stuck in the same heavenly elevator having the same conversation only now accompanied by harps!

While I still consider this one of my most embarrassing moments, I'm sure it was equally awkward for the other gentleman! What is the appropriate comment to make in this situation. "Not another darn wardrobe malfunction" or "Sorry sir, static buildup..... your wife is the third pregnant lady this month to lose her.........!"
I also know this incident had to be difficult for my wife but let's face it, women only need to utter either of the magic "P" words (pregnant or pms) and are generally given a free ride no matter how wacky the behavior! "let's see mam, you ran five stop lights, created several free form crop circles and turned a poor cow into ground round. Pregnant?.....OK go on and have a nice day!"

Well we all stood there as still as dime store mannequins for what seemed like a hundred years!! I was still hoping the panties would somehow spontaneously explode to release me from this torment, but alas, that was not to be! I thought of ways to divert attention..... Perhaps start a conversation about da Bears since Chicago was close.... but reality set in and I remembered...I DON'T KNOW SQUAT ABOUT FOOTBALL!!! Darn it... I knew I should have signed up for those intramurals in the eighth grade! Maybe start coughing and act like I was choking.. yes that might just work! Then it hit me.. This guy that I hardly know would perform mouth to mouth on me.... Maybe not as good an idea as I had thought!! (a little too friendly) Well what finally happened was that I edged closer to my wife while straining to chit chat, snagged the panties on my wing tip, reached down as if scratching my leg, grabbed the panties (it was like poetry in motion) until I realized
my wife was standing on the other corner of the underwear!!! SNAP!!!!!! "Can this get any worse, Lord" We finally somehow extricated ourselves and hurriedly scampered out the door. This was our last visit to this church, that is without disguises!!!!


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Love Stories
5:10:34 PM 03.14.11

Please Stay

I'm in love with this boy, i have been for five years now. i was sitting at home one night and he texts me. i look at the message with a confused look. it said, "Hey i just wanted to say goodbye and i love you." i was confused. after talking to him i figured out he was planning to commit suicide. i remember so clearly how the tears instantly began to fall down my face. i tried to talk him out of it for an hour or more. after a while, he stopped texting me. i began to worry instantly, and i cried myself to sleep. the next morning i remember waking up with my heart hurting, and my first thought was "is he still alive?" i immediately texted him, but he didn't reply. i began to think the worst, that he killed himself. i began to cry again, i cried all the way to school. i remember walking into school thinking why i was there when the guy i loved was dead. i sat down on the floor by my friends locker, tears dry on my face. i remember the feeling i had when i saw him walk through the door. i immediately jumped to my feet and ran into his arms. i remember how safe i felt with his arms around me. i repeatedly said how happy was to see him at school, alive. i never wanted to let him go, his body was so warm against mine. i eventually let go, i had to so we could both go to class. i was so happy to know he was safe and alive, i smiled and cried tears of happiness all first period. i have second period with him, so after the bell rang i rushed to second period. when i walked in the door i once again told him how happy i was to see him. he came over to me and said "i need to show you something, ive only showed one other person, but i think you deserve to know." he turned is arm around and i saw them. the cuts. i grabbed his arm and said "please no" he took me in my arms again and said "its ok" tears began to run down m face again and the words managed to say were "please stay" i couldnt believe how close i was to losing one of the most important people in my life. but after talking to him and being there for him, he hasnt had another attempt at suicide again. he even went to the counsler at our school, on his own, no one asked or reported him. his cuts have healed and he is his self again. im so happy hes still alive. i love him!!

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Déjà vu Stories
11:07:09 PM 03.10.11

Those Days Of Summer

It were days of summer. The Sun was bright and its light was spreading all over the street. Being a jobless in those summer days, I had nothing substantial to do. I was living in city all alone, surviving on money sent by my father from far away home. My room was near a Nullah in outskirt of city . It was a dark room, deprived of sunlight even in scorching sun. I hated my room immensely. Part of the reason was its bad smell. It was impossible to pass day in claustrophobic situation. In these circumstances, my only respite was a park facing over my balcony. I would pass my days sitting in park, looking children playing clamorously. It was not boring as it seems in one look now. I had some books to accompany myself. I would sit on one of two benches of park and engross myself in reading, occasionally overlooking towards children. I was not alone in that park who would pass his day in park. I would often see a lady sitting next to my bench. She was not very fair but something in her deep eyes would force me to look towards her. She was short in stature yet her charm was something that could make any heart loss her beat. She had a blue gown over her body and two clips in her hair making her a sort of teenage girl. Her appearance seemed as she belonged to an affluent family. She would come to the park daily and would look towards playing children until they had gone to their home. I was certain that she must be related to these children. Her lost gesture and slow movement would make me restless and bemused as the same time. But I never dared to ask about her misery. Her mystique eyes always threw a static glance at those children.

Everyday I would come to that park and sat there for long. One day I made a mistake. It was not deliberate as my bench, where I would often sit, was occupied by some other old age men. I had no other option but to sit in another bench. It was same on which that mystique girl would sit. I had a strange feeling while I placed my books on bench. I thought she must be annoyed when she would see me sitting on her bench. But as time passed I again lost in my books, unaware of world around me. As bright afternoon approached, I sensed someone was standing near my bench. I looked up with an escaping gesture. She was there wearing a white Salwaar-kurta embroidered with twinkling star-shaped glasses. She had covered her face with a red Duppatta. She was looking at me. Her sharp glance was piercing through my body. I hesitated for sometime. A sudden smile came on my face as I started arranging my books randomly scattered on bench. I was also expecting a smile from her as a return to my smile. But her face was static as ever, no expression shown on her face. She was not more than an arm’s length away from me. I could easily feel her breathing. She was panting heavily as though she was in hurry to sit on that bench. “It is always hard to talk an unresponsive person” I thought. I controlled myself and placed all my book at one side on bench. Now bench had enough space to her sit down. She was still standing and looking at me. It was enough to frighten me ” What does she really want?” I thought. I was looking for an excuse to engage with me. Meanwhile my fear came down as she stepped up and occupied a corner of bench. Now I could see her hand, soft and unwrinkled. I could see her face clearly. Her eyebrows were cleverly set. Her lips seemed to me like a petal of red rose. Her gray-reddish hair were interrupting her view occasionally. She was looking at children. A sweet smell was coming from her. My eyes were into my book but mind was wandering. I was thinking about her unusual behavior of looking at these child nervously. I wanted to ask her but could not collect enough courage to utter a word. I could not believe how quickly two hours passed. She was leaving the park behind those children. She didn’t say a word in that two hours. I could see her leaving park with heavy steps. My heart was beating on its extreme. I felt a deep desire to call her back but my cowardice came between our way. I kept looking at her until her shadow faded away from my sight. Now I could see no one was there in park. But strangely solitude didn’t sweep me . Her glowing face and those two hours passed with her, were with me. I got up and started strolling to my room. That day changed me totally. I could feel a kind of empowerment in me. Now I would go park very early and wait for her. I could feel a certain belonging to her. It was quite futile to concentrate for me in book till she was in park, sitting next to my bench. Her dresses could change daily but her mystique look never changed. Now could know one or two things about her. I asked to those children if she was their relative. Even they didn’t know much about her. She was from Alaknanda society and had lost her father in an accident. She was still out of memories she shared with her father in that park. Her father would come with her daily in this park when she was a little child. This was the reason she would coming daily to that park only to look at children like a spectator. She could see herself in those playing children. She had an illusion that her father was still alive and she was among those child playing and singing . She was going to leave this town in a month as her mother did not want to live in town anymore. She wanted to utilize her remained time in that town. Her only desire was to pass her time with her father, might be in delusion.

Finally the day came, I could not see her in park. It was a doomsday for me. She had left for another town with her mother. On that particular day, She had not arrived in park until evening. The Bench, next to me, was empty. I was feeling a void, an unfulfilled desire, an emptiness. She was not there but still I could feel her presence on a corner of the bench. I could still see her bright face, her soft and unwrinkled hands, her Salwaar- kurta embroidered with twinkling glasses but she was not there.

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5:05:05 PM 03.05.11

Time Slip?

When I was a child in the mid-70's, I vividly recall playing outside my grandparents' wood-frame farmhouse. Playing alone with a toy dumptruck, I felt something had changed. It was a gray sky day and I felt eerily alone, much more than normal just moments before.

I got up from the gravel driveway and went to the house to go inside. The door was locked. I knocked, thinking my mom or grandma would open the door. Nothing. Wind was whispering loudly through the trees. I went around the porch of the house, looking through a window. To my dismay, all the furniture was gone. Pictures on the wall, lamps and other familiar items were missing, and only a bare, empty living room was seen. I felt a real sense of worry set in. I felt utterly abandoned. I began to cry. A moment later, my mother opened the door and asked me what was wrong. She brought me inside and everything was intact!

Fast forward 20 years to 1994. My grandfather had just passed away, and I was in town for his funeral. My grandmother left the farmhouse and moved to another home. My cousin and I drove over to the old house and stopped by for memories' sake. I walked up to the front porch, and peered into the front window. All the familiar comforts were gone, and a stark, empty room was left. The sight reminded me of the time as a child some 20 years before!

Goosebumps erupted up and down my arms and back, and the hair on my head stood on end.

Was it possible that I experienced a "time slip" where time fast-forwards or rewinds unexpectedly then reverts back to current time?



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12:03:22 PM 02.21.11

R.E.M.embering The Future

A few short years ago I was a maintenance electrician at a nearby
college where my duties included changing light bulbs routinely throughout the campus. Each maintenance employee would be assigned the job on a rotational basis and my turn was due the following week.

One night I had a vivid dream where I was at work in an unfamiliar
room, standing in front of a group of tables, staring down at some antique musical instruments; they appeared to be mostly zithers and fiddles among
some other nondescript instruments that were native to the local mountain communities of the last few centuries.

As I stood in front of a table, a woman approached me on my right and
struck up a conversation just before I woke up and that was the
end of the dream. I thought no more about it.

One morning of the following week, I was sent to the campus museum (for the first time) to begin replacing the bulbs in some of the display rooms. I entered the farthest room to begin the process and noticed that the room was arranged EXACTLY like the room in my dream, with the same musical instruments and tables in the same configuration! While I was staring down at the instruments, a woman suddenly approached me on my right side and began talking to me-she was the curator of the museum! I can't even begin to describe what it felt like to discover that
I had taken a brief astral walk into the near future!

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5:32:57 AM 02.18.11

Against all odds

My story may not be new to everyone. But each story has its own uniqueness that sets it apart from others.

I am 23 and a staff nurse. Having only 1 1/2 year experience from my country, I came Saudi Arabia, hoping through this I can help my family and can earn something for my future. But luck was not on my side that time.Expecting to be assigned in hospital, I got dispensary instead. My manager came to take me, and with him is Hamud. That very moment our eyes met, I felt the world stood still, as if everything vanished and only the two of us were standing there...my heart skipped... and I knew from that time that something is there.But I didn't mind.

My first few months in dispensary was very depressing.I were in the state of culture shock for everything were new to me, and nothing seemed familiar at all.Each day I was adjusting to my new environment and learning my work.Also, each day, I never failed to learn something more about Hamud. My senior was always talking about him for he is a nice person.I were not coming near him or not even talking with him, unless my senior was with me, because I know in Saudi Arabia, particularly saudis, once they would see you talking with a guy, they would think something bad.But, I feel comfortable if he's around, and slowly, we became friends.Seeing him everyday making me fall for him.I knew, he felt the same way too for me... coz everyday, he was giving me some hints, like glancing at me more often, helping me even though I was not asking, pretending he touched my hand accidentally, and giving me his biggest smile everytime he would see me, as if that was the happiest moment of his life. Each night I would pray to God, if he is a nice man, let good things happen between us. But, I kept on holding my heart and tried not to love him.Why? First thing thing is, he is different from me, we are different nationals,speaking different language,practicing different culture, and having different religion. And secondly, I am a nurse, he is our helper. That is the biggest reason my pride could not accept.But setting this things aside, he is my ideal boy.He is so simple, so kind, so true. He may not be the richest man in the world, or the most handsome one, but I couldn't deny the fact that his name is what my heart is shouting for.Many times I tried to keep my heart away from him, and many times I was hurting him too much that it made him cry.He is the only guy I saw, who cried for me like that. Seeing his tears, makes my heart shatter to pieces. I want to hold him, wrap him around my arms, and assure him that everything will be fine. He will always tell me about how much he loves me, and asking why I am not believing him..If he will not have me, he will die. He told, only one thing he is praying to God for, and that is me.He doesn't want my money or anything, he just want my love.He told already to his parents about me, and planning to marry me as soon as possible.He already dreamed everything about how our future will be like.I was so overwhelmed after hearing all this from him, because I never expected this much he is serious about me. Only problem this time is my mother. She worked in Saudi for a very long time, and she doesn't like Hamud's people's character.Anyway, I still told her, and she got very angry with me. I was angry also because, why she couldn't understand my feelings.We didn't talk for a month.And when we got chance, she didn't mention him again.I know, she cannot accept him. I told Hamud about this, and he assured me that one day, my mother will accept him.And I asked how she will do that, my mother has a reason not to like him and that is because he is only a cleaner, having less salary, how he can feed a family?That is my main problem, and it came to my mind, better to go from here, so that he can start a new job, a better one, where he can earn more money.Because I know, as long as I am here, he will not leave this place.Then, I got a better reason to leave because of some family problem.I forwarded my resignation.When he learned about this, he become so depressed, he didn't eat and sleep.Then I assured him, only for 2years, then I will be back.Even when I return to my country, I will still talk to him everyday.So in that 2years, he should start a better life in preparation for us. Actually I don't have to tell him, because he is already planning what he will do. He knows everything, that is why I am trusting him a lot.

But, that 2 years has not yet began.Currently, I am still here in Saudi. I am going from here after 3months. After I'll go, he will leave this place also. He will end his contract with his company, so that he can get working visa so he can start his business as he likes.I am sure that after those 2 years, we can start our life together.We entrusted our life and our future to God. No one can stop us, and no one will ever will.Even in that time my mother will not allow,I will still fight for him, because he is worth fighting for.

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3:24:51 PM 02.12.11

A Lighthouse For Souls

A Lighthouse for Souls

I've had a lot of really strange mysterious dreams in my life and many seemingly unexplicable experiences. This is one of them.

One evening while I slept beside my wife in our house in Cheongju, South Korea, I dreamnt that I was working in a house close beside the ocean. My job and position was something like a lighthouse worker/operator. In this house of dreams, I was the only one awake working and watching my computer monitor for some type of signal from possibly beyond, very similar to like Jodi Foster in the movie contact. I had many windows in this house and I was staring out and looking from one window to the next doing my job, when all of a sudden, I noticed I was "getting a hit" on my signal detection device on my computer. I was quite surprised and astonished.

TAP TAP TAP!

Just then, in reality, I awoke from my dream to the sound of someone or something tapping on my real computer keyboard right beside my bed. As it appeared my dream and reality had merged into one, great shivers ran up spine and I immediately woke up my wife. Then I went and sat on my keyboard to see if anything was trying to communicate with me. All I found though, was my cousin in Canada, who I told my freaky experience too!

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2:30:37 PM 02.05.11

Dr. Mary's Monkey: The Cancer Conspiracy - Ed Haslam Interview

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Former advertising executive Ed Haslam discussed how his investigation of the 1964 murder of a cancer researcher led him to a story which connects a massive contamination of the polio vaccine to our current cancer epidemic and even the JFK assassination. "When you look at the story, each piece fits in with each other piece, very cleanly and very logically," Haslam observed, "it's only when you stand back and look at it, that it looks as strange as it does."

While researching the mysterious death of Dr. Mary Sherman, Haslam discovered that polio vaccines created in the 1950's had been tainted with a cancer-causing virus. This contamination, he said, was detected after half of the doses, a staggering 100 million vaccines, had been administered to an unwitting public. Allegedly, the creators of the vaccine were afraid to admit the error and subsequently distributed the remaining half of the "medicine" as well. Having studied data on cancer diagnoses, Haslam noted that a "massive epidemic" of soft tissue cancers "erupts in the years following the polio vaccines." Making matters worse, he said, the cancer-causing virus could be transmitted sexually and has even appeared in grandchildren of people who received the compromised vaccine.

Realizing their grave mistake, Haslam said, those "in the know" about the widespread inoculation tried to develop a vaccine against it by mutating the virus using a particle accelerator. According to his research, it was during this process that they discovered that the radiation caused the virus to become even more aggressive. It was at that point, Haslam said, the project shifted over to weaponizing the cancer-causing virus. Eventually, the weaponized virus was so powerful that it would kill a human in 28 days. He claimed that this number was derived from a clandestine test of the virus on inmates from a Louisiana prison. The end result was a potent weapon that was virtually untraceable.

Making the story even more bizarre, many of the players in the cancer-causing virus story have connections to the JFK assassination. For instance, one of the researchers in the weaponization project had Lee Harvey Oswald as her bodyguard and handler. Additionally, one of the bases of operation for these studies was the home of longtime Kennedy assassination suspect David Ferrie. And, bringing the tale back to where it all started, on the very day that the Warren Commission began their investigation of the JFK assassination, Dr. Mary Sherman was murdered.

Listen to the full show at http://www.coasttocoastam.com/guest/haslam-ed/7206

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8:11:58 AM 02.02.11

Can’t we start over again?”


The first thing I want to know from you is that do you have any girlfriend or not? If your answer is yes then it may be happen with you so please read it carefully and try to imagine yourself in it.
Have you ever experienced saying these words to someone you love?
It’s very hard to say goodbye to the one you love. So you do all you can to save your relationships when it’s on the point of breaking up. It doesn’t hurt so much to the one leaving, but to the one left behind, it’s painful. That’s why you do whatever you can to hold on, to work things out, to make everything right again.
In relationships, there will always be problems, hardships and some issues that couples have to experience to grow and test their love and relationship for each other. And when these problems come up in life, there’s always the risk to carry that relationship, that’s why it results in a breakup. But there are relationships that are saliently and are able to recover from that; as a result, the couple’s love for each other becomes stronger than ever. This takes a lot of effort and commitment on both sides to decide to handle relationship.
Some fights and little misunderstandings are part of a normal relationship. But when big problems come out like cheating, lying to each other, family issues, etc. then people want breakup. And after some time, recalling all things happened in life, the couple can decide to start over again or can be live with breakup.
In the case of a girl want to leave because she’s had no longer wants to be in the relationship, and the boy is still very much in love and refuses to accept the girl’s decision, then he can ask for another chance, or ask if they can start all over again. But he has to be ready for the answer. Because after first break up girls don’t want to start again. But this can work in some cases
When the mind is already made up for break up and the cannot repair relationship then there’s no turning back.
In this case I want to mention one true line said by my one of good friend Prakash Rathore “once go in will never back.”
Sometimes relationships are very complicated. It’s not always black and white. But feelings can change, situations can change, and most important thing that people can also change. Problems are just made by boy & girls, but ultimately, we are the ones who decide. It’s okay to ask for another chance, but after all is said and done; we have to respect our partner’s decision. Because we can’t force someone to feel a certain feeling just because we want them to. We have to be ready to hear the truth and accept it, no matter how difficult. Keep this in mind, the next time you find yourself asking, “Can’t We Start Over Again?”


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6:08:50 AM 02.02.11

Relations

Before I really begin this story I just want to tell u some precautions for reading this story. First don’t read this story by your mind, just read it with heart because for understanding a love story the first priority is of a heart with love. Second thing which may be some people will not like is this story is not for them who don’t believe in real love, and as a writer of this story these expectations are not so much. So at last just enjoy it………….
12th Dec- A cold evening of December, if you ask me personally I never like any cold evening of December as much as I like that Evening. This is may be because I am in Delhi for first time in my life in winters, and Delhi is famous for its winter season………sorry but I forget to introduce myself me Rahul, a simple guy from a small town who came to Delhi for pursuing Engineering. As like all that students who came to engineering every year, just because they always got from their surrounding environment that if you want to take a big pay cheque; Engineering is the best place for you. And without any shame I can also say that I am also one of them. But what happens with me in these some days changed my whole perception about the life.
After whole day’s project research, classes and some gyan about what u want to be in your life can you think what an Engineering student can do oh sorry you don’t have to use your mind in this story so I tell you, after whole this we can only think about a bottle of Vodka or may be beer (whom I always call my best lover in this world because she never make me feel alone). So I called my friend Ajay a guy from proper Delhi. He done all the things in his 25 year’s life which I cannot do in even 250 years life like drinking 22 Pegs of Vodka (Almost 3 liter) and driving his bike on highway, I don’t know from where he got these guts. So I told him to meet me at Moka our all time favorite bar. One more friend of mine is also coming Rajiv a perfect Fattu person I never got to know that why he come with us in our parties and every time saying the same thing-
“Hey Guys I have to go home early so I will not drink too much because my father told me that if I drink he will break my both the legs.” I always think about this line that how can a father break both the legs of his son, it will be a great loss for them also because after that he can’t go on job and no job means no money……..no money means no wife and no wife means no reproductivity. Hey then what will happen with their next generation. But we cannot believe on human being nowadays he can do all the things which he cannot think.
After fix thirty minutes we are at Moka bar, our part time home. DJ Ishant is playing, best DJ in whole Delhi and also a good friend of mine we just have to say him our selection of songs and after that he will play all the songs of our selection but it sometime become risky for him because after the 2 pegs of Vodka he know that Ajay’s favorite song will be the original version of “kabhi kabhi mere dil me khayal aata hai” and if you are a drinker you can imagine that how hard to listen this song after two pegs of Vodka. Last time the manager of the bar told Ishant that he will fire him from job but that’s what I like about Ajay he never want that someone will get punishment for his work, and saying no to Ajay is a big problem for manager. So Ishant is here and our first favorite song after first peg of Vodka
“Ke aaj mera jee karda, kawa-2 me barsa”
But Moka have a problem also you cannot smoke in Bar, you have to go to backside of the bar to smoke that’s not a problem for me as I m not a regular smoker but Ajay’s lifeline is cigarette so we came back side of bar. And the worst thing for me is control myself when my best friend is smoking opposite of me, so that day I decided to not to control I lighten the next Cigratte Ajay and Rajiv went back inside bar but I decided to finish it with enjoying every puff of it…..
After sometime suddenly bar’s door opened a girl in blue jeans and black t-shirt came outside of the bar. Because of some law lighting I cannot see her face and after two peg of Vodka You can’t think much about girls….but damn god she is coming towards me. And then first time I saw the face of any girl with that much concentration which I give only to my physics Mam miss Shalini but we will not talk about her here. I became a statue when she came near to me. As I am little weak in my poetry but if I want to praise of his beauty I can copy some lines from a bollywood movie’s song-
“Chandan sa badan chanchal chit wan halke se tera woh muskana mujhe dosh na dena jag walo ho jau agar me deewana”
And finally I became deewana. In this whole incident I forgot one thing, the puff which was in my mouth. And finally I got first words from the mouth of an angel….and that words are-
“Hey hi can you tell me where the washroom, actually I am searching for it from last 5 minutes.”
At that time if Moka don’t have any washroom I can make it for them with my whole pocket money which I know not perfect for that but I can take some loan from my friends…
“It is on the upper floor”-
You will be happy that I helped a girl to get her washroom but I think you forget that puff which was in my mouth and now on the face of that girl………….oh my god she will kill me. If you are not aware of the fact I tell you that in Delhi if you do this kind of thing with any girl you will get a slap for sure but I am lucky I said sorry to her and she said no it’s ok, can you imagine how destiny sometimes become a good friend of your…..she left the place then and I also came back in bar where Ajay already drunk 6 pegs of Vodka and you know DJ is playing which song as usual Kabhi kabhi mere dil me………………
Suddenly a hard voice came from the backside table of our. When I saw backside I got shock, she is the same girl who just met me outside of bar. Manager is saying something to her; I have already four pegs of Vodka in my stomach so I understand only some sentences of that conversation-
“Who will pay these 4000 bucks?”
“But uncle we already told you that we came here for our close friend’s birthday party and when we went to washroom our friends left us and ran from here and we don’t have this much amount with us so can we pay it tomorrow.”
That was the voice for which I can do all abnormal things like cut my hand’s veins, commit suicide with the help of rope and also become mental like Salman khan in TERE NAAM. But how can an old sanki budha can understand this thing, he is repeating the same tape
“No you have to pay for this, otherwise give me your parent’s number I will call them and will take my money from them”.
A parent in bar this is one of the most embarrassing moments of someone’s life. Suddenly my heart got a feeling that I have to help that girl; I took 4000 rupees from Ajay and just went to manager.
“Take this, don’t you have manners how to talk with girls (and specially this kind of beautiful girls)”
Manager didn’t say any words to me because he knows that Ajay is there. He took the money and went back to his place. That was the first meeting of mine with that girl named Divya. She asked my number, so she can call me for giving back my rupees. And after that she left the place. First time I got that u can become happy after losing half of your pocket money for a girl for whom even who didn’t gave her number to you, but that was ok for me.
15 December- I was preparing for my next day’s assignment, suddenly bell rang. I just roughly pick up the phone and said HELLO and answer was-
“Hey hi I am Divya remember that moka bar incident, you helped me that time.”
If it was a matter of only 4000 bucks maybe I can forgot but it was that girl whom I cannot forget for even my life time. Actually she wants to meet me at Cannaught place for giving back my money. So we decided our official meeting at Connaught place. I reached there in half an hour and she was already there. How can be girls so punctual what I get to know about girls was that they take so much time for their makeup and all that? But she was not like them she looks awesome without makeup. We met for at least 20 minutes there. That was the starting of our friendship. Next in whole month of January we met almost for 5 times and spent a good time with each other. I realized now that she is perfect one for me. But as usual girls problems you cannot drink and smoke because they are bad things………..how can girls know this without drinking………that what is bad and good. But I left all the things, I think this is the reason why god made woman in this world so man cannot do bad things.
But at the same time I was in confusion also that she loves me or not? That was the last semester of my Engineering and I am sure that I will get a good job in placement interviews but my whole life is now depending on a girl with whom I was chatting till 3 in the night……..but don’t have the guts to say her that I love her….
12th February-It was 23rd birthday of mine and I, Ajay and Rajiv planned to celebrate it in mughal restaurant, Ajay’s plan was for Moka, but he came with me because that was my birthday and he can do anything for me. I also invited Divya on this occasion; she told me that she is coming with some friend so we are just waiting for her. After 15 minutes she came with a guy named Siddhartha. My mind is saying that time that I saw somewhere this guy and finally I got it.
Oh my god that was the same guy whom Ajay and I beaten in our second semester for misbehaving with a classmate of our. But what the rubbish he is doing with Divya. After sometime Ajay standup from there and he and Rajiv went out of restaurant. I was shocked what is happening here. After dinner Divya told me that she wants to talk with me. So we moved out of restaurant Siddhartha also left us in sometime. Now we are alone.
Almost after 10 minutes she started-
“You know Rahul; I never had a friend like you in my life. You are so special for me so when I think about your birthday, I was really confused but finally I got the gift for you. I love you Rahul…………………..”
I was become statue at that time I cannot believe on my ears what the Hell is happening with me, before I come out of my shock she gave me the second shock which later became a biggest mistake of my life-
“I know you are really nice person but you cannot live with people like Ajay, so I have a condition you have to leave Ajay if you really love me”
Dam god how can god give me two different type of shocks of my life at a same time, but that was a realty and I have to face that.
“I am giving you tonight for thinking so choose between me and Ajay”.
That was a hardest question for me to answer. Then Divya called a taxi and left the place……now it’s my turn of thinking……….I thought for whole night one side there is Ajay a friend cum guardian for me who gave me guts to live in a city like Delhi and another side Divya, without whom I cannot survive for even one moment..At last I decided to choose my love……….some people can blame me for this, but without experience it you cannot blame someone.
13 February-In morning I got call from Ajay who want to meet me at Moka but I refused and told him all the things which happened with me last night, and also about my decision. She just said these words to me and disconnects the phone……
“Okay so you are leaving me, the person who makes you survives in this Delhi.okk but remember you will have to pay for this”
After this conversation for half an hour I just thought about the whole past life of mine and role of Ajay’s in it. But that was past and my future is waiting for me at Mughal restaurant.
I met Divya at restaurant and told her about the decision. She said she is very happy for me that I took the right decision. After that meeting I met with Divya for almost six times in that month we were that like true lovers who will live their life on their own conditions. But that was not true; something was still in the folded hands of destiny. In March starting before some days of my last semester’s exam Divya stopped calling me and when I called her she was out of reaching. I called her for at least 50 times in a day but she didn’t take my phone. And finally worst day of my life came………………..
7th March-That day I tried for Divya’s phone for 15 times but she was not accepting my call. I thought maybe she is busy in some work so I send her a message for calling me………in midnight I got a message from Divya’s number and the message was-
“Hi Rahul sorry for not attending your calls, I have some problems at my home. My father fixed my engagement with a boy of our cast and he is a pass out from IIT Delhi. I will get marry to him in some months so I will not talk to you after this and I am also changing my number……..so bye for always take care….”
My blood was almost become Ice in my Body……how can she do this with me? But it happens….and I am now fully alone. I tried her call but it was switched off. I cried a lot that day. After this incident my life becomes just a formality. Rajiv was very upset for me. One day she came to me that I have to go with him at Moka because he has a birthday party of him there. Firstly I refused but at last I was ready, so before two days of last semester examination I was in Moka.
We were sitting on our favorite table but something is missing there that was Ajay my best friend whom I left just for a girl who has her own problems and don’t want any relationship with me. I was there after a long time. All things are the same but one table has a difference, a couple who is kissing each other. I was happy for them at least some people are there who have their love with them. But when I saw their faces it was a shock for me, you know who they are my best friend Ajay and my so called innocent lover Divya…………….I left that place as soon as possible………..
This is the end of this story before I tell you about that Rahul and his future life, I just want from you to think upon that whose fault is in this story, is it Rahul, is it Divya or is it Ajay……………….This story is purely not about the friendship or love it is about today’s world where we don’t have any respect for relations. And if I tell you about that what happens Rahul so now he is in a MNC Company a 35 year unmarried man who never believe on women. Divya is now a house wife in Delhi and living a life like hell, her husband every night beat her for what, even she don’t know. Ajay is still in Delhi doing the same enjoyment in Moka…………….thanks for reading my story and also I am thankful of some people who gave me inspiration of this story….!!!!!!!!!!!!

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10:02:07 PM 01.24.11

Retrocognition or Near Death Experience?

I put this in paranormal because of the details going along with this experience.

I came across this site looking for an answer to my experience.

Ok. So while in Seymour, IN my friend and I the other night were doing some ghost hunting. We had exact directions to where we needed to go. It's a railroad track, with a typical railroad track story of a car getting stuck on the tracks that's full of people and gets hit by a train.

We found the train track with some ease but there was too much snow to get over and turn around and flash our lights three times like the site said we should do. so we get turned around. and head back the way we came. we see headlights of another vehicle that disappear on this one lane gravel road. We get to where we think it was and there's no other tracks but ours. We chalk it up to a snow plow. Cause nothing ever happens when we go to these places though we can't tall if a snow plow had been on the main road or not.

As we head back north on Hwy 11. I begin to feel strange and I have seizures. So I state that I feel weird. Then I begin to black out. I tell my friend I'm blacking out as I can feel the blood draining from my head. She fears I'm having a seizure. My vision begins to go black as she stops at a stop sign. I repeat that I'm blacking out, then I'm out.

While I'm out I enter an all white room, with about 15-20 people in it all dressed in white. I know I should not be there. I couldn't see what was happening to these people but it was men women and children and I know they were some how being tortured and/or killed. They were screaming, crying, and begging and pleading, asking god to just take them and save them. The room started to fill with a bright light. Like headlights or a train light or maybe even a spotlight. I remember thinking I didn't belong there and how I couldn't leave my son. As the people disappeared in the light I started to say no and backed up into a wall, as the light got closer to me I threw my arms up in front of me as to stop it and screamed just before it took me. I came to screaming sitting in the car, I was in the passenger seat still and we were still stopped. My friend asked me if we were good now. i said no feeling around on the dash. and then fell back into the seat. she said you need air, just breath and rolled down the window and started to drive again. the cool crisp air brought me to more, and i popped up and all i could say was "that was freaking weird." and explained to my friend what I saw. She said she waited for one of my seizures but it never came. I don't know how long we were there or anything like that.

Now I'm trying to research what that kind of experience exactly was. People tell me I've seen something from the past or I've been to purgatory.

But I didn't die and come back. Or did I? I don't think so.

Any idea anyone?

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4:49:04 PM 01.14.11

The scratching noise

We moved into this 3 apartment home in the summer of 2006. The house seemed old. In the first floor lived a married couple with a cat. In the second floor lived an elderly couple also with a cat. The third floor was my family's apartment. I was around 14 when we moved there. I had to share a room with my older sister who was 19 at the time. My brother got his own room, he was 17 at the time. My room had a little door that was the entrance to a crawled pace. When we first moved in there was a bed and old men’s clothes as well as little kids toys and coloring paper. We put all that stuff in the trash. The first few weeks went by normally. One night at around 2am I was awaken by the sound of little nails stuck on the floor carpet. It sounded like a cat scratching the floor. I woke my sister and she also heard the sound. We thought it was mice or a small animal in our room but when we turned on the lights on there was nothing there and the sound just stopped. Thinking it was a mouse we called my brother to inspect our room but he found nothing. We just went back to bed that night. The sound continued almost every night after that. There were no mice droppings and was unlikely that there would be mice with two cats in the house. I was always the first to be home from school. I was usually always alone at home for at least 3 hours till my brother would get home. One day I went home as usual went straight to my room to put my stuff down. I turned the stereo on to hear some music. I set the volume to a normal level and went to the kitchen to make a snack. About 10 minutes later the volume of the stereo suddenly turned all the way up. I started yelling at my brother to stop messing around but didn’t hear a reply. I went to my room furious at him but found nobody there. The stereo volume was at its maxim volume and no one was home to have turned it up. I lowered the volume thinking the stereo must be broken or something. I went back to the kitchen and seconds later the same thing happened I ran back to the room determine to find my brother and yell at him but no one was there. 15 minutes later I saw my brother through the window getting off his bus just getting home. When I told my sister about what had happen we turn the stereo on and listen to music for about 4 hrs without any problem. By this time I was terrified about being home alone. About a week passed from the stereo incident. I came home from school as normal went to my room and laid on my bed. Near my bedroom door was my sisters Ashton drake collection doll. She had bought it recently and was life sided she was 35 in tall. She said she was adorable and she wanted her so she could make clothes for her. We put her behind the door. My room door always stayed open and the doll was always hidden behind it. Which was a good thing since she was creepy looking to me. That day when I was laying in bed the doll suddenly fell closing the door. I thought nothing of it and stood up to pick the doll up. I set her in her same spot and open the door again as soon as I laid down again the doll fell down again. This time I was sort of scared. I stood up and put the doll in her same spot again only this time I angled her so that there was so way she could fall again. I re open the door and went back to the bed as soon as a sat down in the bed the doll fell again closing the door for the third time. I as so freaked out that I just waited outside till my brother got home. The scratching noise never stopped and the volume of the stereo sometimes mysteriously would turn up. I was very happy the day we moved out of that old house. don't know if it was a ghost but it was the weirdest things to have ever happen to me.

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10:53:36 AM 12.29.10

By Grace and Thumb - A True Hitchhiker Story

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In September 2004, Jay Bishoff answered an inner call. Leaving behind his comfortable life in Australia, he flew to New York City to set out on a massive, coast-to-coast hitchhiking journey. Armed with a backpack, guitar and the goal of reconnecting with America ‘beneath the radar’, Jay experiences many colourful adventures, including: a jaunt over the Mexican border with an African-American seller of bone-statues, a riveting ride with a world-famous motorcycle designer, and a feast of grass roots musical discoveries across the land.

Against a backdrop of a country at war — its people still reeling from the impact of 9/11 — Jay’s faithful account of his journey shines a light on a largely-forgotten modern America: generous, courageous, open-hearted individuals, still willing to take a chance to help a stranger on the side of the road in a land where hitchhiking officially died in the nineties.

At a time when media and the modern lifestyle have our fear levels soaring, Jay’s inspiring open-road adventure — into the arms of America by thumb — is an important reminder that ‘courage over fear’ will be required for the preservation of our basic humanity. By Grace and Thumb is an engaging, insightful, often humorous book that tells us all we would ever want to know about hitchhiking, and more..

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11:37:44 AM 12.28.10

Heart, Don’t Change My Mind

Have you ever experienced staying in a relationship that you know is not good for you, and yet you stayed anyway? I’m sure lots of women out there have experienced this “heart over mind” situation; their mind is telling them to let go, but their heart is pleading for them to hold on. It’s not an easy situation to be in. There’s always an internal struggle going on that keeps one from having peace of mind. It’s really exhausting having to deal with that struggle each and every day. And yet because most women are scared to lose the men in their lives, they choose to follow their heart instead.

There’s this song by Diana Ross, which is the exact same title of this post: Heart, Don’t Change My Mind. I really love this song, it’s sad and heartbreaking, and I know those who find themselves in this situation will be able to relate to this song. It really IS hard letting go of someone that you have loved for so long. You’ve given everything that you have into the relationship, everything that you are, and yet it still won’t work out and you still end up with a broken heart.
What most women fail to consider is that some relationships are really not meant to be. But because of a wide variety of reasons, they force it. They think that if they just hang in there, hold on, things are going to change for the better. Wrong. If a relationship is not meant to be, there is nothing that you can do to change that. You can stay, but you’ll be miserable. What you can do, is accept reality, and move on. It’s easier said than done, but that’s the truth.

Okay, so your mind is all made up, and you’re ready to do the right thing, but what do you do when your heart refuses to cooperate? It’s not going to be an easy task, you have to have enough courage to mute your heart and listen to reason. It’s never easy, because it hurts like hell. But it’s the only way to be truly free. It’s no use staying in a relationship when you know in your heart that’s it’s not meant to be. Your heart knows it, but refuses to accept it; and this is never good. You are trapped in the struggle, and if you’re not careful, you might not be able to get out.

Bottom line is, know when to follow your heart and know when to listen to your mind. It’s very important that you learn how to control your emotions. It’s important that you own your emotions, because if you allow them, they will consume you and control you, and it won’t be pretty

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7:47:18 AM 12.20.10

A Brand New Walk To The Sun

Out watching through my windowsill
I look out for all our memories
Times when we were together and one
Walking out on the beach holding hands…

When you were with me I was complete
Cause I could smile and walk free
Now when you are gone forever
I am still dreaming out those memories…

When you lay beside me I felt ease
Now when I lay I just wish to sleep
Cause I still wish for you to be here
And walk a brand new walk to the Sun…

When the tears trickle down I comfort me
And say he is away just for a trip
Baby I know you can’t do without me
Cause you’d like a brand new walk with me..

Life is surreal and frenzy without you
Cause sugar you’d hold me and love
The warmth of your skin makes me weak
A brand new walk will definitely do me..

You know a ship of pirates looking for love
It’s you and me holding out against the world
Cozy you make the nest of love for me
Let’s head for a brand new walk to the Sun baby…

It’s always hard when you walk over me
I know I’ve been difficult but that’s me
But love we gotta do something about it
I’m sure a brand new walk might make it easy…

We’ve been through this track many times
It’s never been easy but together we can do this
Believe me it is just a temporary mess
For once just walk this brand new walk…

We’re heading straight to a new horizon
Holding hands in hands you love me through
Let’s sum up everything for once and all
And walk this irresistable brand new walk to the Sun…..!!!!

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2:39:52 AM 12.16.10

My weird day at the dentist

Hello just wanted to share my weird story that happened a few months ago. I was due to go to the dentist for a deep clean, and because i'm very frightened of the dentist i requested to be put under a light anesthetic. you arn't completly knocked out but are not supposed to remember anything that happens while you are under. My mother had to drive me because iwas being put under. So on the way we started dicussing my mothers sister who had past away a few years prior. I honestly don't even remember why the subject came up. mum was telling me that my auntys husband was telling her it was hard being married to my aunty sometimes because she was a very attractive lady and had to put up with her recieving alot of male attention which sometimes really bothered him. He said that he could relate to the song "if you wanna be happy for the rest of your life never make a pretty woman your wife". Anyway i arrived at the dentist and mum waited while i headed in for my clean. They got me ready and put some thin paper covering over my eyes and headphones on in case i came out of the anesthetic early. The ear phones wen't on and i could hear the song say a little prayer for you by Diana King next thing i know i was out. Then all of a sudden i could hear music playing i remember thinking where am i what's going on. then it came to me your at the dentist having a clean, but what i couldn't believe was the song playing in the headphones, it was if you wanna be happy for the rest of your life never make a pretty woman your wife. i remember thinking oh my god i can't believe i'm hearing this then thinking to myself do not forget to tell mum this happened. Then i passed out again. After the procedure i eventually came to and went out to my mum who was waiting. We had to wait a while for me to feel ok to walk to the car. About halfway home it came back to me and i told my mum what had happened with the song. She said oh you probably just dreamed you heard it, but i was positive it had happened. I had to return to the dentist a few days later, just to check everythin was healing ok because it was such an intense clean. So i went in with the dentist and his dental nurse. I told them how i thought i had woken during the procedure and that i heard the song playing. The dentist laughed and said that during the clean at one point i sat up boltright and scared the hell out of the nurse assisting him and she had jumped back into the corner being so startled by my jumping up in the chair. Then apparently i just layed back down and was out cold again. I asked if it was the radio or a cd i was listening to. They said it was a cd . I asked if i could have a look at the cover and they said they didn't have it but it was my best friends wedding soundtrack that was in the player. Anyway i finished my appointment and went home. soon as i did i googled my best friends wedding soundtrack and looked at the tracklist on the back and sure enough there it was never make a pretty woman your wife by Jimmy Soul. I was amazed firstly because the odds of hearing that song ,that same day just after talking about it with my mum were pretty slim because it is not a song you hear everyday by any means. And secondly i should not have even remembered hearing it at all because of how this anesthetic works. I couln't wait to call my mum and tell her. She thought it was pretty amazing but obviously just a coincidence. Deep in my heart i know it was to, but it will probably always be the strangest weirdest thing that has ever happened to me. Thanks for reading.

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9:28:54 AM 12.04.10

Some Unfolding Secrets

Every person has some beautiful moments in his life which he never forgets in his or her life. These are that moments which make the life more enjoyable even the future also. I also have some incidents in my life which until now are in my heart but there is one saying that if you can’t express your thoughts by talking you can write it for others so I am trying today to follow that saying and express my feelings in a story manner so be ready for this ride………………………………….
12 July 2007………After a long boring summer vacation I am ready to go to school my favorite picnic destination in life. Sorry but I forget to introduce myself. My name is Ajay studying in 10th class in jubilee senior secondary school; I just passed my 18th birthday this year. I can never forget this time of my life because it is like a nightmare for me which took two important years of my life from me. So it is already late and I have to go to school because some friends of mine waiting for me. This is my school which I don’t want to call school because it never looks like school, personally it look like a zoo where we all are like animal working by the fear of ringmaster means our teachers. So here are my friends Jai whom I call the jack of our School, Sunny for whom principal of our school is thinking that he is absolute shani for our school, Sanjay the playboy of our school and at last me a don’t care type guy, I can do anything from going to home without shirt to some serious pangas for some stupid type of bets. Like always that day I also want to go on time to school but as usual I am late and I have to listen to the boring lecture of our principal for time management. But it is surprise for me that day principal didn’t say any word to me. After the regular prayer I went in the class and asked my friend about the new admissions .There are only three new admissions two boys and one girl. I told that we firstly have to meet the boys because at that time I was like sanyasi type boy that was not because I didn’t like girls, but because I didn’t speak with any girl in my school life you can say I have a phobia of girls. So the first new admission vivek sharma, a child type guy. I was just asking him his name, at that time suddenly a voice came after me “what are you doing with my Bhai?”When I looked behind I was like shocked, a girl with a cute face looking at me like I had murdered her brother. She asked me second time this question, I was like unconscious what to say now. Suddenly sunny said “we are just asking his name”. Suddenly our maths teacher came into our class we all sat on our benches ,even in the full class I was just looking at her face she is so cute, and one thing more she is intelligent then me because she came from a C.B.S.E. school and we are from Rajasthan sec.board who is very famous for its teachers laziness. After the class I told my friend to ask her name to any girl of our school, sanjay told me that her name is Anushka sharma and she is from Udaipur. That whole night I was just thinking about her and dreaming about our happy married life and it is not a joke it is real thing. Next day I decided that I have to become her friend or I have to beat all the boys of our school. I went to him and said that I have a problem in maths can she help me. She answered with very politeness that she is ready to solve my problem I was happy like she said yes for marriage. That was the first talk of us.
After this talk I talk to her many times and finally that day comes when I decided to purpose her for friendship. It was evening’s time and I am in market. It was also her tuition time she has to cross a railway bridge to go to her tuition classes. I was on that bridge that time suddenly she came. Jai was with me he was like a support for me. When Anushka saw me she came to me that what I am doing there, Jai told her that I want to talk to her, she asked me that what I want to say to her I was just like become dead body I don’t have any words in my mouth. She asked me for three times but I was like become a statue of liberty after some time she said to me that I have to go and we will talk tomorrow. That night was like a year for me I thought about next day for all night. Next day I talk to my so called sister Nilam about this she gave sympathy to me and said that she will talk to Anushka and also asked about my friendship to her. After one hour she came to me and told me that Anushka don’t want to even talk to me after last day’s incident because she don’t want a friendship with a guy who don’t have respect for girl, I was like shocked how she can say this about me who never talk to so much girls in even his whole life. After this incident I didn’t talk with her for a week and that week was like I got a punishment of “kalapani”. After one week one day I was standing with some of my friends in garden of our school, she came to me and said sorry for that day and asked me for friendship. I got a feeling like Romeo as I got my Juliet, that day was like a golden day for me
2 months from that day I have so much fun and enjoyment with my friends group in which Anushka was also an important member, now I was assure that if I propose her she will definitely say yes to me, and that was biggest mistake. Unfortunately that day came when I got biggest sad moment of my life. We are in restaurant near our school, I ordered tea for me and cold drink for her. That day she was looking like an angel with a monalisa type of smile on her face. I proposed her but she refused my proposal and said that she is not that type of girl and from that moment she doesn’t want to see my face again. I got a shock of 440 voltages, she was disappearing from my eyes and I cannot let her stop. After this incident she never talked with me I tried lot of times to call her but she ignored my call, in this sad moment I have only one friend that was my can of beer he never make me feel alone, But whenever I went to bed to sleep all things were like fast forward in my eyes. I never slept more than two hours in the night at that time. That time I was having a feeling that I was lost something. Her one cute smile was like a treasure for me which I never got from that day. After one month of this incident I got news that she was going to Udaipur with her father because of her father’s transfer. That night I drunk almost four cans of beer, after that I went to her home but that was too late because she leaved the house before two hours. That moment was a tragedy for me. That day I spend my whole night at her home. Until now I never got any message from her or never seen her. But when I lost her I got a feeling of like kill myself because the real reason for never accepting me was my habit of drinking and smoking as she told to Nilam. When I got this thing I decided one thing in my life that I will never drink or smoke in my life and I will take my life and career seriously because she want me like this.
Even now sometime in night I suddenly wake up and when I look my eyes they are wet if god ask me my last wish, I just want to meet Anushka one time in my life. May be some day I will meet her…………………………………………………………………………thanks Anushka for giving me inspiration for this story.

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3:50:30 AM 11.27.10

a dinner invitation!!!

Nb : This blog is purely for humour purposes with no references to anyone who has invited me for dinner till date and well, after reading this I am pretty sure no one will ever make the mistake again!!!
“A dinner invitation once accepted is a sacred obligation”__---___ some wise person!!!
Anything that breaks monotony is always welcome in an engineer’s life and if you talk about breaking the jinx of self made food then this call for dinner invitation was the best thing that happened to me in last few days!!! I was really sick of self made, rather under prepared food and mostly rely on junk and you know what repeating junk for 7 days a week, three times a day actually means!!!!:( I love festive season for an ‘odd invite’ that it brings along for ‘d bachelor’!!!
“please do come, awryt”, my uncle just called me to confirm that I was not disappointing them big time like I did everytime by missing almost all of the family gatherings and dinners and everything else that is reffered to as socializing according to my parents and few close friends!!
I maintained a ‘not so desperate profile’ and believe me it is the hardest thing to do when every digestive juice of yours is crying inside for something that actually tastes good, hence my tongue betrayed my ‘fake’ self and I confirmed the acceptance of dinner invitation!!!
And there I was knocking on the door after an hour or so after the call. Desperation and excitement make you do silly things, and this is what exactly I did, I preferred knocking on the door when an electric door bell was installed on the gate, to be really honest I did not notice it!!. It took them 5 minutes to notice that a creature was struggling with the gate and my uncle finally opened the door and hugged me, he pointed me to walk upto the house and checked the door bell to see if it was out of order or his ‘little boy’ was crazy!!
Fortunately he has never mentioned the line that has the power to embarrass me in every possible corner where I have little respect, the line, “beta door bell was working, why did not you use it??”
The only thing that was on my mind was good food and this sure was not on my uncle and aunty’s mind. Night actually becomes a nightmare when you are thought to be very wise and thoughtful person and I had to live it all from the moment I entered the room, and believe me living wise when you actually aren’t that wise demands a skillful way of lying and cheating!!! L(fact)!! Soon aunty ji pointed to tv and said, “This modern generation!! Ah look at them, is this music??”
Both of them looked at me for an answer that would establish that they were right in blaming the generation next for everything that they showed up on tv!!
Believe me, if not for that dinner, I would have never lied! Ah selfish me!! “This is really indecent uncle”, I replied and changed the tv channel to some news channel to kill the root cause of talks like this!!!
On dining table finally!!!!
I prided myself when I finally got on to that dinner chair, there were three chairs around the table, meant for all three sophisticated people who talk sense before dinner and make their guests wait like anything!! I believe people actually make you wait for the dinner because it serves them two things, first since you have waited for so long it is unlikely that you will waste the food. Secondly, pre dinner and post dinner conversations actually have a little history, history of love, history of times when people invited relatives and friends not just to dine with them but be with them, I mean everyone has his own square meal no?, why to invite someone to come and eat your pockets away!!! Pure love which has turned to nothing more than a formality!!!
Anyways I had waited really long to get on this chair which I valued like a chief minister values his political chair!!! I do not remember clearly but I discussed politics, religion, society and cousins along with all other things which had no relevance either with me or my hosts, like for example I tried explaining them the concept of “routing” and congestion when he asked about some layman electronic thing!!! Thus to say I actually earned my dinner after wise talks of two hours. I wish I had the recordings of all the ‘wise talking’ I did I could have easily made it to the higher levels of ministry of divinity!!!
Ah!! Finally dinner arrived, uncle and aunty made every possible effort to make my plate look like well decorated and full 200rs hotel trademark dinner plate!! I saw love and care when they were flooding my plate with everything they had prepared, I never wanted to get carried away by emotions and in order to help myself I started lying about the doctors who once had advised me to stay away from oily food and fish!! “amazing!! It always helps!!!”
I had one of the best dinner’s of my life!!!
I hope people keep me inviting!!!
message
Do not waste food.
Do not accept dinner invitations if you cant talk good!!
Keep decency at home if you really want to enjoy food!!!!

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11:39:59 AM 11.11.10

Angel devil or my mind playing tricks?

Back in my early twenties my life had already so many ups and downs I could have been easily confused with a roller coaster. One of those times brings back this memory. I was living in a house several women had rented; they had taken in my sorry homeless self. After awhile of having to put up with my anxiety attacks and my craziness they were tired of me, I had tried to stay out of their way but it must have been hard with me around so I decided to leave before things got worse (literally before they will actually kick me out)

That morning I had made a pot of rice, it was the only food I had. I put in the car my worldly possessions, clothes, shoes, books and my pot of rice. I drove aimlessly for hours until I decided to park in the North Lot of the school campus. I sat in my car writing about my situation and making a list of possible things to do. I was so hungry and yet couldn’t believe this rice was all I had to eat. I kept eating and writing the list of nothings. After finishing my list I realized I had very little options, it came down to staying put and trying to rest since it was already getting dark.

It was a dark and windy night, only a couple of lampposts lit the long empty parking lot and many large trees lining up against the railroad tracks. Those trees were shaking noisily so it was hard trying to sleep. I tried but the windy dark night got cold then colder, and then sadder. Soon I was crying and as I looked outside the only witnesses to my pain were those trees so being me I began to talk to them. “You are alive and I am alive, you have no alternative but to face this weather and do your best not to topple over, but for you this night is normal, this is how it is for trees. I am here but not a tree though tonight I wish I were. You see, I am in pain crying because this is not normal for me; I have no home so I am here in the open and I am so sick of eating this rice for breakfast, lunch, snack and dinner. You are so lucky the sun gives you food for free, I have no such luck and probably you have no clue or care what I’m saying but even you have each other to keep you company but me, look around, it’s just me.” As I said this my crying turned into howling, the pain inside felt like it was ripping my ribcage and the rice I had eaten was coming backup in a violent fashion. While out of the car doing this business I felt the wind hitting my face and shaking my hair like it did for the leaves of the trees and it felt good. I got back in the car closed the door and sat back exhausted but now peacefully.

It was cold so I started the car, put on the music and drove off; I left the school as far as Domino’s pizza then turned back into the school and tried to find a better spot to park my car. I ended by Roth Quad parking lot and took the parking space at the end. There were hardly any other cars in there. Dawn was coming so I lay me down to sleep and must have fallen asleep because the noise woke me up.

An engine sputtering from afar with headlights on was approaching. I recall thinking that it moved in slow motion as it entered the parking lot and that for being so far it sure made way too much noise. My heart was thumping fast and I was hoping the darn thing would park over there far away from me but it didn’t. The mustang like red old car but shiny new kept coming and slowly, very slowly parked to my left, right next to my window. By then my heart wanted to jump and I couldn’t move. It was just like those scary movies we all have seen, and then I saw the eyes of the male head as it slowly, very slowly turned my way.

Those eyes, red beady red, very bright red like a strong street light red eyes piercing at me. I even recall the mouth that exhibited a sinister smile that didn’t smile. In shock and distressed, somehow clumsily I was finally able to start the engine of my car backing up worse than the day I learned to drive. Shaking from top to bottom I left not looking back, driving faster and faster trying to get away from that place. I left the school, drove for hours and while the sun had been out for a long time I still couldn’t check my back rearview mirror or stop crying.

Sometime around nine or eleven I stopped the car by the edge of some water and my hands were able to let go of the wheel. My hands, my eyes and my head ached so I let go and did the real crying this time. I knew I couldn’t take another night like the one I just had. Overspended I can’t even remember when I got back to school or how I came up to my decision of going into the Administration building barging into the housing office and demanding I be given room and board. It was a Friday afternoon and most employees had already left for the day the young man said. At first, bureaucracy in shirt and tie told me to come back Monday. I wasn’t going anywhere and once he realized I meant it, in and out he went several times, finally coming back with my room key, a meal card and the loan paper to sign. I left satisfied since I knew now I had a safe place to lay my head even if it had no pillow or blankets, and that same night I had my first cafeteria meal with everything a real meal should have and I gave it five stars for it tasted heavenly.

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8:54:31 AM 10.05.10

TRUE FRIENDSHIP NEVER DIES

TRUE FRIENDSHIP NEVER DIES
Rimsha and Naina were bosom friends means such like soul mates. They were so much close to each other. Their friendship was more famous among all students and teachers of their school. It was so strong that all classmates and neighborhood swore by their friendship. Rimsha was more intelligent and prudent than Naina. Rimsha always used to help Naina in studies. One day a new student Bilawal was admitted in their class. He was too intelligent but not more than Rimsha. Since he’d been admitted in their school, he had decided to beat Rimsha’s record in studies by hook or by crook. He always tried to beat Rimsha but all times in vain. He started jealousing her. He started inquiring enviously about Rimsha. Then one student enlightens him about the faithful friendship of Rimsha and Naina. Suddenly an idea poked in Bilawal’s mind that if he would break their friendship so Rimsha’s concentration on their studies might also break. He started planning that how would he break their true friendship. Then he started demarcating Naina against Rimsha. He said to Naina that: “yesterday Rimsha was uttering that you’re so much duffer and you has bored from your so called friendship. Naina is nuisance. She is so much arrogant girl when she will break her friendship with me.” Naina filled with exasperation. She started hating her best friend. On other side Rimsha was so much worried about Naina, because their annual examination was going too held. When Rimsha said her to study for exams, Naina reacted so badly. Naina said to her: “How dare you to say me about studies. Am I not intelligent or not worried for exams? I can understand better than you that what is good for me…..so leave me alone and be gone. Rimsha became stunned on her reaction. She meekly walked away from her side and so much disheartened. She was so much prudent and sharp minded. She thought that if was anyone wanted to broke their friendship. She determined to go at the sole of that mater. One day she was passing from library. She saw Bilawal and Naina together and also heard her name from Bilawal’s mouth. She became curious that what were they discussing about? She went to there side and pretended of reading books. Bilawal didn’t know that Rimsha was seated behind them. She heard their all discussion and perceived that Bilawal was fueling at the fire. Bilawal’s envious discussion was infuriating her. She filled with exasperation. She turned to their side and slapped Bilawal and said him: “Tell the truth to Naina otherwise I’ll complain about you to principal.” Bilawal begged from Rimsha that please she didn’t complain to Principal. He was telling the truth to Naina. He told the whole story to Naina. She became so shameful on her attitude. She apologized from Rimsha and said that: “you’re such a true friend. I behaved badly with you and you even didn’t say me one word in return. You are my benevolent and I couldn’t understand it. Please forgive me.” Rimsha condoled her and said to her that if she could had wanted to left her alone so, she could had left her alone but she was her true friend and TRUE FRIENDSHIP NEVER DIES.
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8:52:17 AM 10.05.10

TRUE FRIENDSHIP

TRUE FRIENDSHIP
Once upon a time there was a boy named Safeer. Safeer was prudent and intelligent student but In spite of this he couldn’t continue his education from intermediation because his father was assassinated by his own cruel brother for property. After his father he was the one whom his mother was depending. One day Safeer was walking along the road in the scorching sunlight in the search of a job to make his both ends meat. It was the hot day of summer.
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On entering in the office he gave his educational achievement file to his boss. “Oh so nice you were so intelligent student, but...” his boss said. This expression of boss made him so curious and worried. “Safeer you’re good but you haven’t experience of this type of job and secondly, you are not even graduated. So I think we can’t give you this job. Sorry. “Boss said.
“Thank you” Safeer said and leaved the office. He went to the grave of his late father. It was too late nighttime. He was exasperating on his father. He said that: “why, why you left me in this miserable world, where no one cares about the feelings of others.”
During it he heard the voice “don’t cry”. He frightened. He again heard the voice “don’t afraid to me Safeer”. The sweats were trickling from his face.
“Who’re you?” Safeer asked.
“I’m a ghost” spirit replied.
“Oh’h….ghost, wha-at w-r-o-n-g have I d-o-n-e?” Safeer asked with stammering voice.
“You haven’t done wrong, I’m your friend.” Ghost replied.
“Why do you come here and what do you want” Safeer asked.
“I’m here because God didn’t accept me.
“Why God didn’t accept you?” Safeer asked.
“Because of my bad deeds… when I was alive I’ve done many crimes. Now, God has given me punishment that if i would do any good deed with whom i had betrayed then i would be allowed to enter the abode of good souls.” Ghost replied.
“So what can I do for you?” Safeer asked.
“I know Safeer that you’re needy boy. Although you’re prudent boy but nobody is giving you a job. But if you’ll help me I’ll give you handful gold coins”. Ghost said.
Safeer was of course needy of job and was forlorn. He didn’t want lose this opportunity.
“Yes, I’ll help you.” Safeer replied. Safeer did all things which his friend ghost ordered him and one day ghost accomplished his goal by the efforts of Safeer. Safeer became greedy but ghost heartily friendship with him.
Ghost had lost in his friendship so much that even he had forgotten its promise to Safeer.
After accomplishment of ghost’s mission he disappeared.
Safeer cried where have you disappeared, give me my gold coins but the ghost didn’t replied.
Safeer thought that ghost has betrayed him. He started cursing the ghost. Whole day he didn’t went to his house.
At night he went to the graveyard and as he entered in, simultaneously that ghost appeared and wanted to greet to Safeer but Safeer was filled with exasperation of ghost’s betray ness. He started cursing the ghost, (so ghost again disheartened one person. God again give him punishment that he couldn’t enter the abode of blessed souls, so ghost had to compel to live with even couldn’t enter the abode of bad souls, ghost was destroyed.)
Safeer was so much excited on thinking that I’ve repaid the ghost.
When Safeer returned at home he couldn’t believe on his eyes that instead of his hut, there was a big magnificent palace. On seeing Safeer, his mother came out of palace and said that its all about of spirit whom he helped and that spirit have explained her all story. Then that ghost converted their hut into that magnificent palace, full of gold coins. That ghost had kept his words. Safeer shocked and became speechless that he was too wrong. He became gloomy on losing such a true friend. Safeer apologized from ghost and God. Whenever Safeer was in pensive mode that ghost’s image was flashed in his inward eyes.

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8:43:57 AM 10.05.10

THE SILENT LOVE

THE SILENT LOVE (REMAINED SILENT)
There was nothing important in her life, she always took aloof from indulging into some one’s love, but there was someone guy, who was made for her ……….she was not yearning of this. SHE…….
She was so stout……..with stout persons, sometimes she became so sensitive, as all the characters were immersed in her……she was decent and never brought sadness in anyone’s face, but happiness. She never ever endeavored for those which were of others. Always was appearing with a sweet smile on her face, whether how much dismal she was……she sacrificed her whole likenesses for others………………and probably for this even she lost her love. Whether her destiny brought her to her valentine but also adversity took her away from her love and from this world.
The story begins from here;
“Oh mum we’re getting late, hurry up” she shouted
“Yeah, just coming don’t impassionate” Mum said…..
Actually, she was going in another city for attending the wedding of her cousin.
At last they set out for attending wedding.
By the next dawn she arrived in that city, where some one was waiting for her……..
After arriving there, all persons turned busy in the chore and some in the practice for dace.
All cousins decided to for buying CDs of their favourite songs. In evening they set out for shopping and outing. After shopping they turned so hungry and tired. They went in a restaurant for dinner.
“Oh no, I’ve forgotten my CDs in that restaurant and I’ve also written my address and contact no: in that CDs” She said.
“Shit! If anyone would’ve picked your CDs, so….” Her 1 cousin said with exasperation.
“So, lets go for picking them” her cousins said.
When they entered in restaurant, so she saw………….and stared and he also.
They both lost in their eyes. He came toward her, simultaneously when she saw her CDs in his hand, she snatched and ran away…..
She did not want to arouse her feelings of love, but his love was wishing her.
Perhaps they both were avoiding from, and that’s why couldn’t express their feelings about each other. When she returned, she intended to forget him but all in vain. She again thought and thought, his condition was also such like her. Whether they did not want to show their love to each other, but they couldn’t stop their selves from missing and loving each other.
Next day she again went at the same restaurant and had forgotten some thing their,
But when she went again for picking she found that same guy, as he was waiting for her.
This case remained continue for four days. The things which she used to forget there in restaurant for seeing only a blink of him, she remained them unopened and marked them safe in her closet. On the fifth day, when she was setting out for the same restaurant, there a misfortunate came between both of them, which brought her far from his world.
During crossing the road a red big container hitted she and she died in the victim of that accident. On one side she was eagering to say only one word and also hearing from him that I LOVE YOU. On other hand he was awaiting for her. For three days she continuously used to come in that restaurant but she couldn’t. Next day, she reminded her address which was written in her CD and set out for her house. After arriving there when he got a wind about her so he offed her wits. She went to her room and when he opened her closet so he found her all things unopened which she used to forget there in restaurant. Actually he had kept his lo in inside those things, but she couldn’t read them. He cried and cried and burst into tears. Their silent love remained silent.


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7:21:41 AM 09.30.10

What happen to me?!


-The clock read 9:00pm.
-I turned to my side and fell asleep…..
Standing next to the doorway, I smelt the nasty smell of pure alcohol running into my lungs making me get high. I heard a voice of a woman crying for help. I couldn’t open my eyes good cause I felt my heart pounding really fast. Every time I tried to inhale, the air wasn’t put into my lungs. I couldn’t get a good look at the sign above me because it was a bit rotten. Where was I?! It looks like a basement of a factory. How did I get here?! All I remember was being in my room drawing a picture of my cat & singing “Ridin Solo” by Jason Derulo. I started to walk around to see if there was any exits close by. As I was walking slowly, my stomach started to hurt badly. I was feeling my stomach tried to talk to me. As I turned the corner to a stairway leading to a door, I heard the voice again of the woman but now it started to sound like a little girl...Where was it coming from? Is it coming from the door or I’m hearing things?! Please Lord help me!!

I started to walk really fast, I felt as if I was being watch. I did a quick 360° to see if I could spot who was staring at me…But sadly I didn’t see anybody. All of sudden I heard a sound coming from a door not so far away from me. There were three doors in front of me so I went one by one trying to open it but I got no luck because they were all lock. Urghhh!! I yelled really loud. Then I heard an echo after I said it again. The day looked like it was going really fast but I couldn’t seem to find any other exits around. Just remembering how long I was sleeping made me wonder how long I was in this place. Who I am?! Where do I live?! How do I look?! As more questions started to fill my head, I started to look around to see if I could get any reflection or something to see how I look. It was type blur when I found a broken mirror near the wall of a hallway leading to near where. When I turn around cause I felt something touch me, It was a hand of somebody Oooh how fast a jump up. What the heck is a hand doing here without its body?!!

As I was checking the hand, I started to see more body parts as I stared to the front of the endless hallway. Could this be a trap or something?! Or can it be this person was stuck here as well and was trying to get out, like me?! Ohh how freak I was getting being in this place. A chill when up my spine as I stand wondering how I was going to get out. Out of nowhere I heard a big BANG on the floor. It scared me to death so I hide behind a part of wood which was about the same height as. When I took a peek to see where it came from. I saw that the endless wall was open and three guys came out. They were speaking in this language that I understood perfectly. They were speaking French. One guy that looked the oldest was yelling at one of the guys behind him that looked the youngest and he said “Nous devons trouver la jeune fille maintenant! Avant qu'elle essaie de s'en sortir et là, le patron va couper la tête hors comme il le faisait avec le reste de l'équipe” Which means “We have to find the girl now!! Before she try to get away and then the boss will cut our heads off like he did with the rest of the guys”.

Ohh noo!! What!! They are trying to find me!! But why am I here?! I have to hide until they leave so they won’t catch me, I thought to myself. They separated looking around as I tried to walk quietly to the end of one of the shelves that was half hanging off the wall. So I kept my eyes opened, I heard a noise that came from behind me. Please not be them; please not be them, as I turned around. There stand a young girl staring at me with tears in her eyes. I made signal so she could come to me but all she did was nod her head to say no. I whispered quietly and ask what was wrong and she said “They are going to kill me next & then they are going to go after you once they finish with me”. I felt my legs go numb. This can’t be serious, right?! Why was I going to get killed for?! I aint never do harm to nobody. I guess the girl read my face because she pointed to a sign that read “All girls found between the ages of 8-18 must died because of some disease going around killing children’s”.

Tears started to form in my eyes: why is this happening?! All I did was try to behave. Now I’m caught up in some craziness and I didn’t even started to live my life yet. I started to feel heated because I was starting to get mad but the same time I was getting dizzy. I need to get water or something so I won’t pass out. I wasn’t able to stand up any more so I sat down on the floor. When I turn around to see if I can get some answer from the girl, she was gone. Where did she go?! I didn’t get her name, so I couldn’t call for her, even though the guys are around looking for me and her. Out of nowhere, I felt a hand cover me nose and in a split second I was knock out. Moments later, well I guess hours later I think. I felt like I slept long. I was awoken by voices of men. Ohh noo! I thought, they caught me, now it’s my time to die. But to my surprise when I look towards the doorway there was the girl standing and smiling at me. I wasn’t able to move to wave at her because my feet and hands were tied up tightly. Was this set up or she is going to help me escape from here?!

Sitting on the hard floor, I started to look around to see if there was something sharp on the floor to see if I can cut the rope of my feet than my hands. As I glared at the floor on the farer end, I noticed something odd on the floor. I was my book bag from school. What was it doing here?! Could they kidnap me from my home as I was leaving to school?! But this is impossible; I remember being home singing and stuff in my room. I’m getting too confused. How can I be here?! I started to cough and cough badly that it got loud. One of the guys noticed I was awake, so they came towards me. They had a folder in their hands. It said the name of chantel M. Lopez on it. Who could that be?! I said in my head as he got a sit and sat in front of me. The guy looked like between his early 20’s. His light skin complextion shown, he didn’t like to be in the sun. The room was a bit dark in some places.

As I continued to look at him so I could have idea of how he looks, so when I get out I could ID him to the police. He started to talk to me in French. He started out by saying hi, how you doing?! Sorry we got you like this but you were trying to run away from us and we didn’t want that to happen again. I sat and look at the guy face with confusion. What he was talking about again?! I ask the guy in French what he meant and he said : you are one of us, the survivors of the war that happen two months ago that wipe away all of France and Paris. Me about to laugh, I ask the guy again are you sure that was me because I don’t remember. The guy looking at me showed me pictures of me being in the war and helping them killed other guys in the colored green. “This must be a mistake”!!! I cried aloud. I am a young 16 year old girl who lives with her parents in a Madison upstate New York. The guys laughing said “Vous devez avoir rêve cette nuit kas car je n'ai pas de Madison ET je Sui’s ton père stupide “which means: You must have dream that last night because I don’t have a Madison and I am your father stupid.

Now me feeling sick to my stomach when I heard those words come out his mouth. I wanted to vomit so badly. This not true at all,” somebody is blackmailing me” I said. You just are trying to convince me so I won’t run away. He laughed and walk away to the little girl and this time in English. He said “go tell her who she is before I have to hurt you again”. The little girl came over to me and smile. Said she quietly, you are his child, your mom died when you was around 12 and I am your little sister Amanda. We are part of the reason that the world happen two months ago. Father didn’t want us to get a shot for the diseases spreading around so he took and we had to go fight in the world. The reason why you don’t remember Is because you got hit in your head with the gun and it knock you for 3 weeks. Dad wasn’t happen with it because he had me watch you instead of going doing business with him outside. I know it’s hard to believe but you have to now. We have to get ready and go out to fight before they attack us again.

With those words said, I felt my head go into shock and I started to shake badly losing my balance I went to the side. I thought to myself now I really have to die because this is not me. I am not this girl they want me to be or was before. My name is not chantel. It must be another name. I am 16 years old. I have parents and I don’t have siblings. I am the only child. I am a normal teenager that likes to get into trouble but doesn’t want violence in her life. Or could it be this is the really me?! What if I did suffer a head injury? But why can’t I seem to remember?! Why isn’t that I remember the song I was singing and the picture that I was drawing?! Why I was living somebody else’s life meanwhile my body was recovering?!

This is not impossible!! I yelled at them: “y vous les gars sont menteurs ! Je suis un teenager vous gars kidnapper et maintenant vous voulez les gars pour me transformer en votre esclave de se battre! ! “Which you guys are liars!!! I am a teenager you guys kidnap and now you guys want to turn me into your slave to fight!! After I was done, one of the guys came over and hit me with their gun in my head. With that I went into shock and pass out. Many things ran into my head: Was I supposed to die?! Why was I being kept there?! Who were those people?! I was able to think no more. I felt like it was my time to go now. What was left in life didn’t help me get to the door where I was supposed to go through. I started to hear noise again but this time. When I woke up, I saw I was in my bed with the music blasting. I see that it was making the noise I was hearing as I was knockout. I saw the picture of my cat in front of me. I noticed that when I look at my clock it said it was 3:00 am. That means, what I went through was no other then a dream that I normally had. I was back to the girl I was Marie A. Luis again. Now I know who I am.

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7:13:15 AM 09.30.10

Child abuse!!! ETL's Never Before Told Story



Child abuse and child maltreatment are acts by a parent or caretaker that results in or allows the child to be subjected to death, physical injury, sexual assault, or emotional harm. Emotional abuse, neglect, physical abuse, and sexual abuse are all different forms of child abuse. Child abuse has been known to be around more than ever in the last 18 years in the United States. There is about over 300 cases on child abuse per million people that are reported each year. 84 percent of prison inmates were abused as children. One in three girls and one in five boys are sexually abused by an adult at some time during childhood. (Most sexual abusers are someone in the family or someone the child knows, not the proverbial stranger with a lollipop). Families with four or more children have higher rates of abuse and neglect, especially if living conditions are crowded or they live in an isolated area. More than 80 percent of abusers are a parent or someone close to a child. Child abuse is far more likely to occur in the child's home than in a day care center. One in thirteen kids with a parent on drugs is physically abused regularly. (Drug and alcohol abuse in the family makes child abuse about twice as likely). One out of ten babies born today is born to a mother who abuses drugs. Drinking and smoking heavily during pregnancy also endangers the health of unborn children.

Child abuse is wrong. A child doesn’t have to be treated like an animal just because the parents don’t know to discipline their children right. Child abuse runs from birth until they are old enough to stand up for themselves. I want to make clear, in my peace, that people consciously know child abuse is wrong. If you don’t know how to control your hands, then give your kid to somebody that knows how to treat a child better than you. Why hurt a child? Do you think it's right to act in this manner? I want to make a point that if you hurt a kid there has to be a reason for you to do it. You don’t go around hitting children just because you want to take your stress out. People need to know that when hitting a child, you have to make sure you tell the kid why you hitting them. Just don’t hit them and except them to know you hit them for no reason. I noticed when a child gets abuse; they tend to be to themselves and don’t trust anybody. They think people are going to judge them for not standing up for themselves when they tried. They also think by talking to a counselor, it’s not going to help them get over what happen to them. It just going to be worse for them and the counselor is going to tell the whole world. When being abuse as a child, it’s hard for the child to grow up normal without letting anything go. It’s like a book being read to you a million times until; you decide to stop the person that is reading it to you. The child would show some signs its being abuse but it’s up to you to notice on time before the child goes crazy and start doing something to him/her self.

Child Abuse is such important in society now because it’s catching people attention hearing about males/females harassing little kids. They cause the children’s to have trauma later on in life. It puts thought into the kids head to do that to other children’s & probably their own when they have a family. I remember a point in my life when I was being abuse & I thought it was the end of my life. The reason why I thought that was because I wasn’t able to open up to people and tell them about it. I was shame that they might think different about how I am or even think badly about me. Imagine a child; let’s say 6 or even older is being abuse by like their father or even cousin. Their child is known it tell their parents what’s wrong but they choose not because it their own family members. So they tend to keep it to themselves. So getting back to what I was saying, I was abuse at one point.

When it’s known about child abuse, it’s taken in many different ways. First when a child says him/her is being abuse. Right away you need to know in which way. A child can be abuse by a parent, friend, neighbor, or stranger. The child needs to be help right away with counselor. Try to figure since when the child is being abuse and if it’s affecting the kid a lot. Does child show some kind of signs? Does the child need some professional help? See who your child is being left with. If the child acts different when left with the person its being let abuse by. When being abuse, it takes time for the child to react to it. It starts by playing around without people being seeing, and then it goes from there until the child is left alone with the pervert in a room, closet, house, or car. And the child can’t do nothing about it so it makes the child hard to tell somebody if they got threaten at any point, then its worse. In this world there are organizations that are being known to help children’s that are being abuse.

Here are some: Child Abuse Prevention Association (CAPA), American Professional Society on the Abuse of Children (APSAC), National Council on Child Abuse and Family Violence (NCCAFV) & etc. All theses organization help children’s that are being abuse by family and family members. They send the people to jail for life sentence. The American Professional Society on the Abuse of Children is the leading national organization supporting professionals who serve children and families affected by child maltreatment and violence. The child abuse prevention association mission is to prevent and treat all forms of child abuse by creating changes in individuals, families and society that strengthen relationships and promote healing. The National Council on Child Abuse and Family Violence (NCCAFV) is a nonprofit corporation serving all fifty states, Puerto Rico and the U.S. Virgin Islands, as a resource center on family violence prevention services. NCCAFV is committed to assisting victims of child abuse, spouse/partner abuse, and elder abuse and to prevent family violence through public awareness, education, and program development. Child abuse is known to be around for a long time but have we done to stop it?!! Do we try to make a change and help children’s face theses stages in life that abuse has been done to them? People like making changes but, should we do to make sure kids are safe? We need to put cops and parents on the look of anything with their kids and talk to them about this stuff. Let me ask you something:

If your child was being abused, what would you do? Let me tell you my story. I remember I was on my way to church like every other time. I was always attending church since I was a little girl with my grandmother. It’s funny because I remember was like it was yesterday. The guy that abuse me was a stranger let’s say he used to visit my church. He was a male religious leader. He used to preach and show studies about the bible. I didn’t know what I lead for him to want to touch me or verbal abuse me. He knew I live with my grandma so she wouldn’t listen to me for nothing because I was a little girl. Sadly for 4 years from 6-10, the guy continue to abuse me secretly. When I hit the age 11, I decide to make known by telling the guy that I’m going to tell my cousin I live with. He told me if I dare to talk my life was ended. As a little girl, I kept the abuse to myself. Children’s tend to do that. They keep secrets to themselves. They might tell friends but only the ones they know to trust. But some just can’t trust anybody that they keep it to grave. Some parents find out too late and are not able to help their kids because they already been traumatize. They try putting them in professional care but it gets worse. When telling somebody a secret; you don’t want the whole world to know. You want it be taken care of and put in the past.

In my case, there was point; where I got that I didn’t want to go to the church. I used to beg my grandma to go to my friend church and she would yell at me no!! This is our church we can’t change. Once she said that I got so sick mentally and physically. I didn’t want to go nowhere because everywhere I went. I felt like I am going see him. My grandmother didn’t understand why I got sick, so she took me to the hospital because it got to the point where I couldn’t got to the point where I couldn’t get up for my bed because I was so weak from not eating from months. I would pretend to eat and feed my dogs my food. When the episode of me getting after being at the hospital. I started to open up to my cousin about why I was sick. When she heard this, she broke down and cried. She asks me a thousand times how come I didn’t tell her what was happening. I told I went to counseling to see if it help but I didn’t feel to protected so I started to keep it inside. She asks me why I told her. I said “because he threatens me”. I don’t like to be threatening even when saying if you don’t keep your mouth close ill kill your family members. That’s something you don’t play with. A lot of kids get abuse and are not able to come out their shells and talk about. Try to sit down with your kids and explain to them. So getting back to what was happening: She yelled at me my cousin. She even went to church with me that night. She phones the police and told what had happen. She had the police there and everything but from that day that I yelled at the guy to leave me alone. I never saw him again. He never showed his face at church. Police still had on search just in case but that been it. This is why we need to make sure our kids are protected. People would pretend to be nice and all to our kids but you always is careful. Child abuse is the worse that could happen to child.







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6:53:23 AM 09.30.10

“I don’t know... I Just Ran Away

“I don’t know about
Telling her(mom)…”
Letter written to the mother:
Dear Mom,
I miss you. Sorry I ran away. I can’t live in that house no more. There is too much happening. You pay less to me and more to the baby. I know you mad, sad, and upset, etc., with me but I did it for a reason. Halsey & I have a baby. I have been hiding him for 3 years already. I know, I know, u must be saying to yourself how? When me & Halsey was together in freshman year in college & I came out pregnant; the first time I slept with him. His parents were taking caring of him when I am visiting you and when I am in school. Even though we not together, I still spend time with Halsey & his family. I’m really sorry for not telling you. I couldn’t because I knew you would be mad at me. So thanks for caring and giving me shelter the 2 months I was here but I have to go back to my son and school. I don’t want nobody to know I have a kid only you & pa. Tell him whenever you get the chance to. Well I got to go and make the baby food. By the way, he is going to be 3 years old in 2 weeks. He looks like you. Please when you get a chance email me and tell me how you doing.
Luv ya,
Melinda Lokie

Looking towards the window of the outside world, Melinda noticed the way out to Cici’s house is by lying to her mother and tell her she is going to study for a test tomorrow. She doesn’t want to lie but she has to see Cici & Chris today before things get worse. Moments later, Ma can I go to Cici to study Mr. Brown is killing us with theses math problems. Ummm….I doesn’t know Melinda. It’s a school night and you’re not supposed to go out late at this time. Why didn’t you ask earlier?? Ma, I was doing my English report and social science homework.

Melinda, I am letting you go this time cause I trust you and plus I’m not that stupid to what goes on in your life. Go handle the situation with your friends and you better pass tomorrow test. I am giving you until 10:30pm to be outside. Thanks mom, I know you understand. You are so….. (Not letting her finish) Whatever Melinda, I’m cool when you want me to be cool. Mom, you are cool to me and I’m not lying at all. You don’t have to believe me or not. Melinda gets going now. We will talk when you get home later. Ok…sigh Melinda “bye”.

Yo I can’t believe my mom’s knew what was happening and what I was talking /thinking. She creeps me out sometimes Lucy. It’s like she knows me better than I know myself, now that’s scary. Melinda, stop being scare your mother was your age. She understands were you coming from but it does creep me out too. Do you talk loud so that she could hear you or something? Umm…. I don’t know. When the thing had happen between me and your brother, I kept quiet. She had asked me a million times “why I was quiet it wasn’t like me”. All I would say is nothing.

But it has to be something. She can’t just know out of the blue. Oooh…do you talk in your sleeps still? Or sleep walk? That could be a reason. Last time I slept over your house, you freak me out by doing that. You were talking about everything you did in the day like if you were not talking to me but you were not, you were sleeping. You would turn around and go right back to sleep like nothing happened. OmG!!! Are you serious?? Are you serious?? How come you never told me I did that? No wonder she stared at me every morning and stay asking me if everything ok. There are times where we sit in a corner and think about the interesting things that we want to happen to us without knowing if it might happen in the first place. Why make things harder than it is? Why not turn back life and make it better? If it was possible for us to do that, would you do that? I would say yes & no. I know u want to know why but I’ll only tell a couple of reasons why...Lolz. People love to pretend that they are not themselves. Got confused?! That was the point...Lolz ok well

She probably hears me speaking and stuff. This is not good. What could she be thinking at this moment? I hope she doesn’t think I have issues. I want to sit down and talk to her but I can’t she doesn’t know how I am. I don’t want her to feel bad for me. I want her to treat me like my age. I don’t want her to think I need help or something. I am a teenager and teenagers have problems they will have to deal on their own as things happen. Mom, you need to leave me alone, she yells out to the hallways.
To be continue…

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6:44:37 AM 09.28.10

Abraham Lincoln vs. John F.Kennedy

Abraham Lincoln was elected to Congress in 1846.
John F. Kennedy was elected to Congress in 1946.

Abraham Lincoln was elected President in 1860.
John F. Kennedy was elected President in 1960.

Both were particularly concerned with civil rights.
Both wives lost their children while living in theWhite House.

Both Presidents were shot on a Friday.
Both Presidents were shot in the head

Now it gets really weird.

Lincoln 's secretary was named Kennedy.
Kennedy's Secretary was named Lincoln ..

Both were assassinated by Southerners.
Both were succeeded by Southerners named Johnson.

Andrew Johnson, who succeeded Lincoln , was born in 1808.
Lyndon Johnson, who succeeded Kennedy, was born in 1908.

John Wilkes Booth, who assassinated Lincoln, was born in 1839.
Lee Harvey Oswald, who assassinated Kennedy, was born in 1939.

Both assassins were known by their three names.
Both names are composed of fifteen letters.

Now hang on to your seat.
Lincoln was shot at the theater named 'Ford'.
Kennedy was shot in a car called ' Lincoln ' made by 'Ford'.

Lincoln was shot in a theater and his assassin ran and hid in a warehouse.
Kennedy was shot from a warehouse and his assassin ran and hid in a theater.

Booth and Oswald were assassinated before their trials.

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10:13:39 PM 09.24.10

The Perils of Sleep-Walking in Lion Country

My 19 year old daughter's voice came loud over the intercom "MOM! Something's wrong! I Can't get up!"
Her bedroom was a building adjacent to our house. It was about 6am early spring 2008. We live in the Sierra foothills of California, wooded, beautiful, and full of wildlife. I ran out to her room and let myself in. She needed help sitting up and complained of intense back pain. As I helped pull her up I noticed that she had sticks and leaves in her hair. I pointed that out and asked "What were you doing last night?" She looked around and behind herself to the bed where dirt and leaves lay where she had slept. Confused and in great pain she could only recount of a dream that she'd had that night.
She stated that in the dream she heard something outside of her door and opened it to find a large mountain lion standing not far away. She slipped on her shoes and stepped outside to approach it and it started to run, so she started to chase it. She ran after it into the woods and slid down one of the giant boulders onto a large rock below, falling about 8 feet straight onto her lower back. She said then she remembered 'swimming' in the leaves and sticks for a while on her belly, then woke up in her bed.
Normally a dream such as this would not alarm me, but my daughter used to sleep-walk quite a bit when she was younger, once getting up in the middle of the night and losing all of her bed linens. It was only through recounting her 'dream' that we were able to find the missing linens folded and put away in the closet.-Yes, she has done that in her sleep.
On this particular morning though, there was clear evidence that my daughter had been outside and in the woods. A knock at the door was my 14 year old son who had been up to the barn to feed the animals. When I asked him what he wanted he said "Mom you might want to see this, I think we had a mountain lion last night" and he pointed to a spot on the dirt driveway about 20 feet from the door.
Sure enough, clear prints from a large lion crossed the yard and went into the woods. Mountain lions have frequented our property many times over the years, and my Mom, who lived on the property as well, used to be quite the game tracker in her hunting days. My dad works for State Fish and Game, so there was no question about the prints.
I took my daughter to her doctor and she would later have surgery to repair a crushed disk in her back. She also now locks her door at night, to keep herself from chasing any more lions in her sleep.

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Victims of flood 2010 Pakistan

Every year we wait for the monsoon season to come and beat the heat of summer’s spell. The lovely rains that blossoms the trees and lightens up the atmosphere, the wonderful weather where romanticism revolves in the air for 2 months atleast. It’s altogether a lovely feeling throughout July and August.
But all of a sudden, this year’s monsoon actually brought sadness over the faces; it became a wrath of God. Every single province in Pakistan got traumatized due to the rains. As this year’s rain brought in a huge Flood, shattering houses, taking away lots of lives. From the top to the bottom, Pakistan is all under water. Killing Water!
What is happening? Such destruction? So much rain that not even dams can stop them? Did our Meteorological department know about such heavy rain falls and disaster caused by it? Was our irrigation department prepared? Did our ecological department plan about it? Did people have any idea how worse it can be? Did people prepare? Did people get time to think over it and prepare?
Obviously there is no answer.
The rains started, the sewerage system got occupied. People started running towards their home to take their families to a place where it’s not raining heavily. They are on their way to other cities/areas, the bridges collapsed, roads broke into pieces. Even the mountains loosen up, huge rocks started to fell on causing road blocks. One to another, people got caught into problems, where there was No way out.
The people who went on holidays, vacations, honeymoons etc got trapped in the beautiful northern areas of Pakistan. Up on the hills, where there is no food, water, access to any store; they are stuck up in their own realm of problems. Where helicopters and government officials will have to go there to help them but due to heavy rains, they couldn’t go there even. It’s a distressing & painful state.
The flood started from Pakhtunkhwa province of Pakistan, entering Sindh via Baluchistan and parts of Punjab.

As always our Forces are always there to take care of us, to protect us and save our lives. Army along with Air Force and Navy rescued many affected people but still several died and drowned in the water. Still Navy and its Commandos are trying to save lives in flooded areas of Sindh, though it just entered Sindh but created a mess there too.
Prediction is that this situation will calm down by mid August 2010 but will not end until September.
But one must appreciate the spirit of Pakistanis; everybody is there to help their native brothers and sisters. People are collecting & providing clothes, money, medicines, food etc all what they can think of, to the camps created by Armed Forces in different localities, as people cannot return to their homes due to no electricity, gas and major necessities of life.
Electric supply, Gas and all such pipelines were closed to avoid fire and current in water, which could have lead to several deaths. Already a great number of people have already died within a week’s time.
Well, one can take preventive measures always. People should avoid travelling, whether it is through any mode. People should store lots of food & medicines in their home. But then again, can one stop flood coming into their homes? Gosh NO!
Although these Disasters being Natural are not without Human Involvement!
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This is a humanitarian crisis, and one should really not consider the nationality of the families dieing due to such a crisis. It is so unfortunate that people are considering nationalities when giving aid to individuals including little children. I think this is an opportunity for people, regardless of race, religion or color, to unite.

SWO is working in effected areas of Sindh from the first day with its team of Doctors and Caregivers but we need help, we urgently need following items:

1. Mosquito nets.
2. Snake Bite Injections.
3. Food stuff.
4. Tents.
5. Drinking Water.
6. US Dollars 70000

We are looking towards International Community for their support and help. Remember, God loves those who love humanity.


"I will never forget the destruction and suffering I have witnessed today. In the past I have witnessed many natural disasters around the world, but nothing like this." - U.N. Secretary-General Ban Ki-moon





Sincerely yours,
Mehtab Qureshi
President
Saharo Welfare Organization (Regd)
www.saharo-pk.com
Phone: +92-021-37677933

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The Constitution Con - The Declaration of Deception

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Among my people are wicked men who lie in wait like men who snare birds and like those who set traps to catch men. Like cages full of birds, their houses are full of deceit; they have become rich and powerful and have grown fat and sleek. Their evil deeds have no limit - (Jeremiah 5:26)

Slavery by word and parchment idolatry.


The US Constitution was created on September 17, 1787, and was ratified (behind closed doors) on June 21, 1788. Thirty nine of the fifty five delegates who attended the Philadelphia Convention signed the document. Their con job is evident from the very first line penned. Legally, the "People" allegedly mentioned, are not sovereign. They are merely willing slaves who have been granted the illusion of freedom.

From an occult point of view, the Constitution was ratified on an Atonist festival day. It is a patently Solar Cult document. This is because the date of ratification was June 21st, the day when the sun ascends to its highest point in the zodiac.


Benjamin Franklin, James Madison and Alexander Hamilton, were three of the men who framed the infernal Constitution and pushed for its ratification.



Their document served the American aristocracy, not the people. In fact, the document was never put before the people for ratification. This is because it was openly opposed by the majority of men and women in the original thirteen states.

The Constitutionalists were guileful traitors whose attendance at the Philadelphia Convention was kept secret for an entire generation. Their document served to leave the "door" of America unlocked and ajar, so that the country's foreign enemies could surreptitiously re-enter in the days and years following the supposed War of Independence. The hypocrisy and duplicity of the Federalists is directly responsible for the present rise of fascism and advent of the New World Order. We consider these men little more than British agents, because King George himself - the man who declared eternal war on America - could not have done as much damage to America as their actions wrought.

Such a tyrannical future where property rights would be ignored, where a massive standing army would lurk unchallengeable, where Congressmen would hold office for life, where ruinous treaties would be commonplace, where Presidential powers would make Nero jealous, where gold and silver would vanish from circulation to be replaced by the worthless "notes" of a private banking conglomeration, where the States would be reduced to mere administrative departments of the feds, and where the grasp of taxation would actually reach into the common laborer's paycheck - all this was too fantastic to be even theoretically contemplated during the ratification debates - Kenneth W. Royce (Hologram of Liberty)

When the duplicitous Hamilton was questioned as to why he helped draft the Constitution, he guardedly replied:

My motives must remain in the depository of my own breast.

He was but one member of the Philadelphia Convention who secretly resented the independence of America. One perceptive dissenter realized this, and wrote:

The Continental convention...was composed of some men of excellent characters; of others who were more remarkable for their ambition and cunning, than their patriotism; and of some who have been opponents to the independence of the United States - (Dissenting Address of the Pennsylvanian Convention, 18 December 1787)

James Madison is considered the "father" of the US Constitution. He was heavily influenced, as were many American politicians, by the philosophy of French aristocrat Baron de Montesquieu, who believed in rule by monarchs. Madison was also influenced by the writings of the British empiricist philosopher John Locke, who was himself "a major investor in the English slave-trade through the Royal Africa Company." Madison was vehemently opposed to state independence and pushed the Constitution to keep power well and truly out of the hands of ordinary Americans. He openly advocated an anti-republican ideology, and explained how the illiterate masses should be divided and controlled:

Where a majority are united by a common sentiment, and have an opportunity, the rights of the minor party become insecure. In a republican government the majority, if united, have always an opportunity. The only remedy is to enlarge the sphere and thereby divide the community into so great a number of interests and parties that, in the first place, a majority will not be likely, at the same moment, to have a common interest separate from that of the whole, or of the minority; and, in the second place, that, in case they should have such an interest, they may not be so apt to unite in the pursuit of it - (Elliot's Debates, Vol. 5)

Madison was the only delegate to keep records of proceedings at the Convention. However, his notes were not made public until four years after his death. Before their release to the public, the notes had been thoroughly edited.

The con is evident from the Constitution's Preamble, as we said. In fact, the "People" referred to, are not the citizens of America, the rank and file. No! They are the elites who rule from within the quite separate precinct known as the District of Columbia. This district is under federal control, and the government operating from within it is, legally speaking, a foreign institution. "We the People" denotes this separate ruling elite. It refers to the imperious overlords who have granted the Constitution to the masses within the "United States of America," the non-sovereign nation under their control. Therefore, the entity mentioned in the first line of the Preamble is not the same entity mentioned in the last line. Let's read it and uncover the cunning artifice of its authors:

We the People of the United States, in Order to form a more perfect Union, establish Justice, ensure domestic Tranquility, provide for the common defense, promote the general Welfare, and secure the Blessings of Liberty to ourselves and our Posterity, do ordain and establish this Constitution for the United States of America.

This is what the Preamble subtextually infers:

WE THE RULING ARISTOCRACY, in Order to form a more perfect Union, establish Justice, ensure domestic Tranquility, provide for the common defense, promote the general Welfare, and secure the Blessings of Liberty to ourselves and our Posterity, do ordain and establish this Constitution FOR THE SLAVES WITHOUT RIGHTS, UNDER OUR FEDERAL CONTROL.

Because "People" is capitalized it is a proper noun referring to a specific body of people - Kenneth W. Royce (Hologram of Liberty)

These facts explain why the word "for" is to be found in the last line, and not the word "of." Legally, there is a big difference between:

...do ordain and establish this Constitution for the United States of America.

and:

...do ordain and establish this Constitution of the United States of America.

The first rendering implies that the Constitution has been granted to one body by another. Ergo, the Constitution is nothing more than a totalitarian document, ratifying aristocratic control over the "United States of America," and its inhabitants. The elites are literally saying; "This document and its articles are for you." The point being, that it is not of you, meaning, it is not yours by natural right. The word "for" indicates that the matter of the document is bestowed by another. And of course, when a person gives someone something, they presumably want something in return. This was certainly the case for the Federalists who conceived the Constitution.

Suggestively, the word "of" does appear in a meaningful legal declaration. It appears in the text of the Presidential Oath:

I solemnly swear (or affirm) that I will faithfully execute the Office of President of the United States, and will to the best of my Ability, preserve, protect and defend the Constitution of the United States.

In this instance, the word "of" designates the President as a member of the aristocratic elite. He is, therefore, a ruler separate from the citizens in the states, and of the nation. The "for" does not apply to the President because, unlike the masses, he is not an outsider. He is part of the inner sovereign circle referenced by the word "of." The Constitution is "of" the ruling elite, but is "for" the masses. In effect, the Constitution is a schizophrenic document. There are two constitutions; one for the mass servant class, and one for the oligarchs ruling from within the District of Columbia. This is why the Preamble contains two different terms: the "United States" (denoting the oligarchy and their authority), and "United States of America" (denoting the non-sovereign masses on the receiving end).

If the Presidential Oath read as follows, there would be less cause for concern:

I do solemnly swear (or affirm) that I will faithfully execute the Office of President of the United States of America, and will to the best of my Ability, preserve, protect and defend the Constitution of the United States of America.

But then again, pigs might fly. Alarmingly, before it was dropped, the President's original title was "His Excellency."

Many critics and authors have pointed out these disturbing facts and rightly insist that the so-called "United States" is not the same thing as the so-called "United States of America." Nevertheless, due to deliberate misinformation and conditioning, most people do believe that the terms refer to one and the same entity. They are certainly not inclined to think of the "United States" (the U.S.) as a foreign corporation. Furthermore, the drafters of the Constitution intentionally saw to it that the term "United States" had more than one meaning. Specifically, they knew the term did not refer to citizens of a state. Once-upon-a-time, in America, you could have been a citizen of a state without being a citizen of the nation. This political idiosyncrasy did not suit the Federalists who have ingeniously manipulated the words and terms we have become familiar with. It is a old trick that serves the cause of totalitarians no end.

...not only were the poly meanings of "United States" intentionally and expressly used within the Constitution, but often in ways as to actually invite confusion. For such brilliant men to explain three jurisdictional concepts would, on its face, pose a great mystery - Kenneth W. Royce (Hologram of Liberty)

When members of the police or military swear to serve, uphold, and protect the Constitution, and the "United States," they probably imagine that their oath is sworn to the American people. Nothing could be further from the truth. They are, in fact, swearing to give their labor, and possibly their very lives, for the diabolical corporate executives of Washington D.C.
Oaths of allegiance are fine, as long as you know who or what your swearing them to.



Hologram of Liberty, by K. W. Royce. Probably the best book dealing with the con of the Constitution.


In short, the U.S. and the U.S.A., are not the same thing. The alleged "People" are not, therefore, free and sovereign members of a country, as they would have been under the Articles of Confederation that were drawn up after the War of Independence. No, they were, and still are, merely employees of a privately run corporation. They do not have rights, they have provisionally granted privileges. They have liberty, but do not have permanent and inviolable sovereignty or freedom.

The Constitution, as currently interpreted, now resembles what the Founding Lawyers truly desired in their aristocratic heart of hearts. Two centuries of history have lifted the veil from that picture of Dorian Gray, leaving us with the Hag of Hegemony - Kenneth W. Royce (Hologram of Liberty)

The State...both in its genesis and by its primary intention, is purely anti-social. It is not based on the idea of natural rights, but on the idea that the individual has no rights except those that the State may provisionally grant him - Albert Jay Nock (Our Enemy, the State)

The duplicity served to strengthen Federal power. Because of the Constitution, the populace have been intentionally stripped of their sovereign rights. It is also because of this particular chicanery that Americans presently find themselves politically and economically compromised. The Federalist plan was nothing less than an act of war. It was the plan of agent provocateurs and fifth columnists. Only a very few authors have stated this in so many words. However, we are convinced that the early Federalists were ministers of the Crown. They accomplished with their pens what armed legions failed to do by open war. We believe that after the Constitution was ratified, Americans became, in effect, subjects of the aristocracy. The king who hated America, did not resend his army to attack with force of arms. He knew the country could be conquered and brought under British control by other means:

The phrase "direct and immediate allegiance" is something right out of feudal law...Americans who became "U.S. citizens" have transposed themselves from one system into another fundamentally different from the first...Americans have unknowingly joined a modern feudal system in which they must render a percentage of their toil to their federal master - Kenneth W. Royce (Hologram of Liberty)

The non-federal state Citizenship became virtually unknown as millions of state Americans were tricked out of their sovereignty and into federal citizenship - and thus into federal jurisdiction. Today, the states have been all but replaced by corporate, federal overlays...There's probably not enough left of the original states for Americans to resume state Citizenship - ibid

These facts show that the Constitution was not a progressive document. On the contrary, its cunning drafters concocted it knowing that it would help to usher in the kind of Merchant State system that flourished earlier in America, before the War of Independence, and shortly after the first settlers arrived, with their British system of law. As Albert Jay Nock explains:

The fundamental fact to be observed in any survey of the American State's initial development is the one whose importance was first remarked, I believe, by Mr. Beard; that the trading-company - the commercial corporation for colonization - was actually an autonomous State. "Like the State," says Mr. Beard, "it had a constitution, a charter issued by the Crown...it had a territorial basis, a grant of land often greater in area than a score of European principalities...every essential element long afterward found in the government of the American State appeared in the chartered corporation that started English civilization in America" - (Our Enemy, the State)

Nock goes on to emphasize the connections between the "Old World" system of control, and the so-called "New World" system:

...the system of civil order established in America was the State-system of the "mother countries"...the only thing that distinguished it was that the exploited and dependant class was situated at an unusual distance from the owning and exploiting class. The headquarters of the autonomous State were on one side of the Atlantic, and its subjects on the other.

The elites of Britain and Europe knew that remote control was only feasible for a short time. They knew they had to have their agents on site in order for the engines of exploitation to work efficiently. Consequently, in 1628, during the reign of Charles I, the oligarchs established the Massachusetts Bay Company in America. Many of the Constitution's most illustrious signers became wealthy from their memberships of corporations such as the Massachusetts Bay Company, which overflowed with agents of the British Crown. Business the American way is, it seems, business the British way.

While it is not surprising that America's Founding Fathers were mostly slave owners, a legal activity, it may be surprising to discover that they were often smugglers as well. Profits from drug running, smuggling, slave trading, and even piracy are directly responsible for the founding of several of the country's most important banks, which are still in operation today. New England's staunch insurance business was born and prospered through profits earned from insuring opium and slave ships. The large railroad system that was built throughout the continental United States in the nineteenth century was funded with profits from illegal drug smuggling. And one of the greatest opium fortunes would provide seed money for the telephone and communications industry - Steven Sora (Secret Societies of America's Elite)

Of course, there were clever men who knew what was going on. Even before the Constitution - the document of servitude - was signed and ratified, the warnings went out:

That investigation into the nature and construction of the new constitution, which the conspirators have so long and zealously struggled against, has, notwithstanding their partial success, so far taken place as to ascertain the enormity of their criminality. That system which was pompously displayed as the perfection of government, proves upon examination to be the most odious system of tyranny that was ever projected, a many headed hydra of despotism, whose complicated and various evils would be infinitely more oppressive and afflictive than the scourge of any tyrant - "Centinel" (Essay 12, 23 January 1788)

The anonymous author of this diatribe would not be in the least bit surprised to see the present state of decay, and neither would Thomas Paine, Patrick Henry, Thomas Jefferson, or Andrew Jackson. They would simply know that their darkest fears were justified.

The rise of imperialist fascism in America is, as we said, the direct result of the door of America being deliberately left ajar. The enemies of America could creep in at any time. And creep in they did. They were confident that the country would eventually fall into their hands. They knew their agents were well ensconced within the country, and that they would use their positions of authority within government and big business to gradually undermine the Articles of Confederation, that did guarantee each and every American, regardless of class, the rights they deserved. They knew they simply had to continue employing the "divide and rule" tactic to further their nationalist interests. The lunatic tyrant King George III had adamantly proclaimed his utter hatred for the American rebels. He openly declared "eternal" war on America, and his word was law to his industrious lieutenants. True to form, agents of the British Crown have been waging eternal war on the country ever since their despicable master's day.

The Articles of Confederation and Perpetual Union, was America's true Constitution before it was cunningly derided and overruled by self-serving traitors known, in today's parlance, as Globalists or Internationalists.


The men who undermined the Articles of the Confederation, and who hustled the Constitution, have had statues and portraits raised in their honor. Volumes have been written about their deeds, but rarely has the truth been told. Throughout America and the world, the traitors are still lauded as great revolutionaries, thinkers, and humanitarians. Their ideological descendants now openly and unashamedly work hand in hand with British and European oligarchs. They still use fear and panic to further their agendas, and still work to erode what is left of the privileges once bestowed upon their slaves.

We have "federal sheriffs" beyond imagination. There are forty six civilian agencies of the Federal Government whose agents carry guns and have the power to make arrests. These "great insults on the people" have been allowed because there is little we can do about them, short of armed rebellion. And by the way, no laws authorizing "civil forfeiture" or other related measures of tyranny have been struck down by the federal courts - Kenneth W. Royce (Hologram of Liberty)

We have plenty of rights in this country, provided you don't get caught exercising them - Terry Mitchell (Editor of The Revolutionary Toker)

Patrick Henry was one patriot who understood what was going on. He did not attend the Convention in Philadelphia, and said: "I smell a rat." He was dead right. But there was more than one stinking human rat running loose at the Convention. The traitors referred to themselves as Federalists because they knew the people would tend to think of them as servants of America. And they were right. Their smokescreen worked wonderfully. Today, the misuse of words and terms continues. George Bush's "Patriot Acts," dupe the uninformed masses, and gives them the impression that it is patriotic to give up hard won rights and privileges in turn for government protection.

For centuries, pillage by invading armies was a normal part of warfare…Nowadays, at least in more civilized countries, we do not let armies rampage for booty. We leave the pillaging to men in suits, and we don’t call it pillaging anymore. We call it economic development - Brian Whitaker (The Guardian)

The Bushes did as their predecessors had done two hundred years ago. The Federalist traitors hurried the ratification process along, and gave the Convention delegates and American people little time to scrutinize the Constitution's articles. George W. Bush did likewise when it came to his scurrilous Patriot Acts. Moreover, he personally saw to it that the investigation into the causes of the September Eleventh tragedy was hampered and limited:

President Bush personally asked Senate Majority Leader Tom Daschle…to limit the Congressional investigation into the events of September 11, Congressional and White House sources told CNN…The request was made at a private meeting with Congressional leaders - Gore Vidal (Dreaming War)

George W. Bush's lack of regard for the Constitution is not unique. He is a Globalist, and does not serve America. He is one of many men who have used the Constitution as a stepping stone toward what might be described as an United World Super State. Nowadays the conspirators who have labored toward this utopian chimera, appear to be less inclined to conceal the reasons for their intrigue. As George W. Bush put it:

It is the sacred principles enshrined in the United Nations Charter to which the American people will henceforth pledge their allegiance - (Address to the UN General Assembly, February 1 1992)

The world can therefore seize the opportunity (the Persian Gulf crisis) to fulfill the long held promise of a New World Order where diverse nations are drawn together in common cause to achieve the universal aspirations of mankind - (State of the Union Address, January 29 1991)

Author Forrest MacDonald clarified the issue concerning the undermining of the Articles of Confederation. In his book entitled Alexander Hamilton: A Biography, he wrote:

What did determine the outcome were the rules of the contest, which Hamilton played an important part in formulating. The convention decided to disregard the amendment procedures prescribed in the Articles of Confederation and instead provided that each state should hold a special election for delegates to a ratifying convention...Had the rules of the Articles of Confederation been adhered to, the Constitution would never have been adopted.

The dissenters knew what lay in store, and they were very worried. Their warnings went largely unheard, and the ratification of the Constitution hurriedly commenced, regardless of the warnings of many perceptive critics:

It is insisted, indeed, that this constitution must be received, be it ever so imperfect. But remember, when the people once part with power, they can seldom or never resume it again by by force. Many instances can be produced in which the people have voluntarily increased the powers of their rulers; but few, if any, in which rulers have willingly abridged their authority - "Brutus" (Essay 1, 18 October 1787)

Consider what you are about to do before your part with this Government. Take longer time in reckoning things: Revolutions like this have happened in almost every country in Europe: Similar examples are...ancient Greece and ancient Rome: Instances of the people losing their liberty by their own carelessness and the ambition of a few - Patrick Henry (Speech of 5 June 1778)

Does it not insult your judgment to tell you, Adopt first, and then amend?...Is your rage for novelty so great, that you are first to sign and seal, and then retract?...agree to bind yourself hand and foot - for the sake of what? of being unbound?...to go into a dungeon - for what? To get out? Is there no danger, when you go in, that the bolts of federal authority shall shut you in? - Patrick Henry (Speech to the Virginia ratifying assembly 1788)

I look upon the Constitution as the most fatal plan that could be possibly be conceived to enslave a free people - ibid



No sooner was the Constitution ratified, than the oligarchs began acting tyrannically toward the American people. British agent, President George Washington (who presided over the signing of the Constitution and who was a member of the Ohio Company of Virginia, the Mississippi Company, and the Potomac Company) sent thirteen thousand armed troops to violently stamp out the so-called Whiskey Rebellion of 1794. This rebellion was against heavy taxation.

The victims of government oppression soon discovered that they could not use the Constitution to receive justice. It contained little provision for the under-classes. It gave complete suzerainty to the courts and judges, not to the people or the states. To all intents and purposes, it was as if the War of Independence had never been fought.

The Constitution merely made it possible for agents of the British Crown to operate as if they served the citizens of America. In this regard, nothing has changed.

The facts about the American Revolution show that in the early days, in the mid 1770's, the colonialists suffered a series of defeats. Strategic secrets were being passed to the British. The facts also show that an American army general, Benedict Arnold, was a traitor who plotted to surrender the fort at West Point to the British and turn the tide of war against his own side. The facts link Washington with Arnold when it comes to Freemasonry and the facts show that the day the plot was discovered, Washington was due to meet Arnold at West Point...Washington has been working with Arnold and passing secrets to the British - Robert Cooper (Interview on Dan Brown's The Lost Symbol)

The tyranny continued in 1798, with the Alien and Sedition Acts, which made criticism of federal officials a punishable offence. The Constitution served to strengthen the powers of the wealthy aristocratic class in America. It possessed few benefits for the average citizen, and ultimately legalized widespread acts of confiscation and extortion. As Thomas Jefferson once remarked: "The natural progress of things is for liberty to yield and government to gain ground." The point is emphasized by Constitutional scholar and author Kenneth W. Royce:

If analyzed in contrast to history since 1787, it appears that the Constitution was purposely laden with several components designed to nearly guarantee the gradual expansion of the Federal Government - at the expense of the States and the people - (Hologram of Liberty)

The Founding Fathers may have referred to themselves as Federalists. But this was, as we said, yet one more cunning play on words. Master propagandists, such as Vladimir Lenin, probably learned tactics from America's faux Federalists.

Patrick Henry is known for his "Give me Liberty, or give me Death!" speech. Along with Samuel Adams and Thomas Paine, he is remembered as one of the most influential (and radical) advocates of the American Revolution and republicanism, especially in his denunciations of corruption in government officials - (Wikipedia Online Encyclopedia)


The original Federalists demanded a government of limited powers, and were for state power. Their needs were ably met by the Articles of Confederation, ratified in 1781. After the War of Independence (1775 to 1783), Americans had the Constitution forced upon them. Ever since then Americans have been duped about the prestige of the document. The people and representatives of the original thirteen states were not allowed enough time to decide whether the document was sound or not. Patrick Henry questioned the haste, and warned of the consequences of accepting the Constitution without due consideration and debate. He knew that state representatives needed at least a year to mull over the articles of the Constitution. He spoke out and said:

Why then tell us of dangers to terrify us into an adoption of this new Government? And yet who knows the dangers that this new system may produce; they are out of sight of the common people: They cannot foresee latent consequences: I dread the operation of it on the middling and lower class of people: It is for them I fear the adoption of this system...I see jeopardy in this new Government. I see none from our present one.

As we said, the Constitution's articles scandalously allowed the Supreme Court to possess almost unlimited legal powers:

No country has given its courts such extraordinary power. Not Britain, where an act of Parliament binds the co

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7:32:17 AM 09.15.10

THE ILLUMINATI MILLENNIUM RITUALS by Arizona Wilder

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Arizona Wilder conducted human sacrifice rituals for the Illuminati elite for decades. These included the British Royal Family, George Bush, Henry Kissinger, and a stream of world famous names revealed in "The Biggest Secret" and the video, "Revelations of a Mother Goddess", available through this website (http://www.davidicke.com) ~ see book and studio catalogs).

Since she escaped from her mind controlled confinement, she has dedicated herself to exposing what is happening. I received this letter from her dated May 25th 1999 in which she details the key points in the Illuminati ritual programme running up to the Millennium.

I should emphasize a few things for those who have not read "The Biggest Secret." The Illuminati, the clique which control the direction of the world, are genetic hybrids, the result of interbreeding between a reptilian extraterrestrial race and humanity many thousands of years ago. The centre of power is not even in this dimension -- it is in the lower fourth dimension, the lower astral as many people call it, the traditional home for the "demons" of folklore and myth. These fourth dimensional reptilian entities work through these hybrid bloodlines because they have a vibrational compatibility with each other. This is why the European royal and aristocratic families have interbred so obsessively, as do the so called Eastern Establishment families of the United States which produce the leaders of America. Every presidential election since and including George Washington in 1789 has been won by the candidate with the most European royal genes. Of the 42 presidents to Bill Clinton, 33 have been genetically related to two people, Alfred the Great, King of England, and Charlemagne, the most famous monarch of what we now call France. It is the same wherever you look in the positions of power.. they are the same tribe!

As well as an obsession with interbreeding with each other to preserve their genetic structure, the Illuminati are also obsessed with symbolism and ritual. Interestingly, conventional science has documented that the reptilian part of the human brain (the R complex as they call it) is the source of the following behavior traits: An obsession with ritual, cold blooded behavior, territorialism "this belongs to me", and an obsession with top down hierarchical structures. This sums up the Illuminati mentality perfectly and it goes that if you have more of that R complex, or that it is activated more than normal, you will manifest these traits far more profoundly.

But their ritual is not just for ceremonial purposes or gratuitous horror. The rituals are designed to rewire the energy fields and grids of the planet and therefore to fundamentally affect human consciousness. The rituals these bloodlines performed in the ancient world are the same as they do now. See The Biggest Secret for the background. They have a detailed annual calendar of events on which they perform their sacrifice rituals in line with key lunar, solar, and planetary cycles to harness that energy for their sick agenda to take complete control of Planet Earth in the very near future.

With that background, here is the full text of the communication from Arizona Wilder. I will add my comments in dark type where more background may be needed for those new to these subjects.

David Icke
David - This information needs to go out to everyone as fast as possible.

The Illuminati are conducting a ritual to be held at the Great Pyramid at Giza in Egypt, on August 11, 12, and 13th, 1999. (Specifically the Mothers of Darkness-the top conductors of rituals, will officiate). This ritual is "The Rite to Open the Passage" (the Eye of Horus). This will open the passage for lower fourth dimensional energy to be directed into the leylines of the Earth. This will (is designed to) also close the 3rd eye (consciousness) of all on this planet that oppose the Illuminati. It will further shut down (is designed to) the other people who are not actively aware or opposing the Illuminati but feel uneasy about what is going on and cannot figure out why.

The solar eclipse which is to take place on August 11 (over the key Earth power centre of Cornwall, England) will also have a "Grand Square" which makes it extremely powerful. This eclipse is the beginning of a six month period in which there will be much activity of significance that pinnacles in The Rite of Establishment of the Age of Horus (Osiris reborn) at the Millennium.

This symbolism relates to the ancient Egyptian legends of Osiris (the father), Horus (the son), and Isis (the virgin mother), which later became the basis for the Jesus stories also. The New World Order, the takeover of the planet via the establishment of a world government, world army (NATO), world central bank and currency, and a micro-chipped population, is known by the Illuminati as "The Age of Horus". The symbolism of the murder of a pregnant Diana, Princess of Wales, with the Egyptian Dodi Fayed, relates to the arrival of "The Age of Horus". (See "The Biggest Secret").

This "Age of Horus" ritual will be held on December 31st from 12am to 3am at the Great Pyramid, at which time the top of the pyramid will be capped with gold and crystal. (George Bush has long been on the guest list of the Millennium "Celebrations" at Giza). Etched in the crystal will be the Eye of Horus on all four sides. (This relates to the All Seeing Eye symbol on the dollar bill and the reverse of the Great Seal of the United States). They will finalize this period of six months on January 31st/February 1st and start "preparing the ground for the sowing of their seeds.

Preceding the August 11 through 13 ritual, which by the way ends with the day of Hecate (one of their key deities),the bringer of chaos and death, is the July 28th lunar eclipse. This eclipse is also extremely unusual and powerful in that it also involves a Grand Square and the House of Aquarius goes direct - its effect is at full strength. The Moon on this date is a New Moon - a time to plan and cast spells for the plan.

During the solar eclipse, the next day and on the Day of Hecate (August 13th), there will be blood sacrifices and also literal sodomization of the intended sacrifices beforehand. This will signify opening the Eye of Horus, opening the passage for the lower fourth dimensional energy and the closing, the shutting down of the human 3rd eye - consciousness on the planet. They will remove the heart and consume it, signifying the taking away the vibrational chakra of love. They will also remove the liver (strength), the eyes (sight), and brain (knowledge, thought, action). They will consume the blood (life force for them). Their ritual acts all encompass and empower them for what they wish to spiritually do to us. What they do is to be given strength which is brought into actual physical being by the solar eclipse, the lunar eclipse, and the grand squares of their ruling planets with those particular energies accompanying the grand squares. The effect on the Earth if they succeed will be terrible.

Very much a part of this is the planned marriage of Sophie Rhys-Jones and Prince Edward of the House of Windsor at Windsor Castle on Saturday (Saturn's day) June 19th, 1999.Look at the date and year. The 19th is the number of the Sun. 1 is the beginning (alpha), 9 is the end (omega). The name Sophia = wisdom, which is Baphomet by the (code known as) the Atbash Cipher. On June 19th, 1999,Saturn is direct in Taurus at 13 degrees, releasing malevolent powers. This marriage has been arranged for this year to empower the rituals from August 11th to 13th and the ones starting at 12am on December 31st.

The Illuminati foresaw through astrological charting that Saturn turns at 17 degrees Taurus to square Uranus on the 17th, 18th, and 19th of July 1999. This results in an intense and upsetting period because people who are seeing the changes occurring now are going to be challenging the plans the Illuminati are ready to play. The marriage is a ritual to attempt to thwart those who plan against them. It does this by performing a ritual (marriage) that is heavily publicized and therefore constitutes a kind of "open" ritual. This is an attempt to communicate directly with the subconscious of the millions who read or hear about it, by means of a "twilight code" that does not require conscious understanding, but subliminal human processing. This ritual/marriage is part of a sequence of events that the Illuminati plan to use to imprint their design on the subconscious of the public group mind. This does not require people's conscious understanding. By using the energies manifested during this time and putting their intent behind this ritual/marriage, the House of Windsor plans to clear out elements of their agenda which are not working and ensure the Illuminati rituals of August 11th-13th 1999 and December 31st/January 1st are successful.

The timing of the marriage on June 19th is associated with the Oak Tree, a powerful occultic symbol in Druidism that is also often used by the House of Windsor. The Roman god, Janus, is associated with the Oak. Janus, the two-faced Roman god of change, and also the "beginning and the end", "the opening and the closing of the door". Since the wedding is close to the summer solstice, it is associated with St Johns' Eve, or Oannes (the Babylonian Nimrod) and is still celebrated as the "Festival of Aire" in Ireland. Aire, a goddess, is related to Air Soph (endless one) on the Tree of Life. Air Soph = Sophia (Sophie)= wisdom = Baphomet in the Atbash cipher.

The white horse, sacred to the Phoenicians in Britain (see The Biggest Secret), is also associated with the oak. On the Tarot, a naked child sits on a white horse. The child signifies "the fool", the "initiate".The nakedness signifies there is no longer anything to hide. Edward Windsor is the initiate. By this marriage he is initiated into wisdom/Baphomet, into the dark things that light does not pierce. The circle is closed in on the House of Windsor. The scene is set, Alpha to Omega. The serpent has swallowed its tail. It has become the endless one.

The marriage of Princess Diana to Charles was timed and located in the same way as part of Windsor-Illuminati ritual. St. Paul's Cathedral, where the marriage took place, is built on an ancient site of Goddess Diana worship at Ludgate Hill in the heart of the City of London-the Illuminati's epicentre at operational level. Diana also died in Paris on an ancient site of ritual sacrifice to the Goddess Diana, now known as the Pont d'Alma tunnel (see The Biggest Secret for the detailed story).

It is also worth noting how much Sophie, Prince Edward's bride, is a Diana look-alike and only in April 1999, one of the most famous television presenters in Britain, Jill Dando, a lady I knew at the BBC, was shot dead near her home in London by, according to reports, a "professional hitman'. Jill Dando is another Sophie look-alike with blond hair and blue eyes, and Jill Dando was a friend of Sophie. The Illuminati obsession with ritual leaves me in no doubt that Dando's death was connected to the sequence detailed here by Arizona Wilder.

The Sun also signifies "The Head". Jill Dando was shot in the head and killed on April 26th, 1999, This relates to the ritual wedding of her friend, Sophie Rhys-Jones and Edward. This date was also the first day of the "Grand Climax", a week long string of rituals preceeding and including Walpurgisnacht, April 30th, leading to Beltane, May 1st. Again Jill Dando shot in the head, the Oak, Janus, the Sun, the date of the wedding, are all connected.

The Illuminati began to prepare the way for so much on May 1st, 1999, Beltane. The energy they put forth in readiness for the August eclipse increases with the May 30th Full Moon; the June 13th New Moon; the June 21st Summer Solstice; June 28th Full Moon; July 13th new Moon; July 28th New Moon/Eclipse wit grand junction; August 1st Lughnasad ritual; August 5th height of Mercury stationary in Cancer. All this is to open the way for the dates of the solar eclipse/Day of Hecate, August 11, 12 and 13th.

In the Illuminati/Satanic method of "mirror or reverse" symbolism, the Day of Hecate, August 13th, is mirrored to August 31st for her day of sacrifice. Diana, Princess of Wales, died on that ancient site of Goddess Diana worship on August 31st - the day of sacrifice to Hecate.


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Angry on world now...

Here I sit at 3.00 in night to write a story. I am 23 and this incident started when i was 20 and we broke up when i was 22.

Well, few years back I used to visit Yahoo Answers a lot. Its a website where you can ask and answer on various topics, it was fun for me because i can answer the way i want and get replies from many people. I made many friends there. I met a girl there in Spirituality Section, and her avatar was kind of cute,(I know i must be crazy to like an avatar of her) but still i was attracted to her. Then don't remember how exactly we started talking, but we talked sometimes through mail, but not much we talked, we just got to know each other.

I was in college then I had stopped visiting Yahoo Answers for 2 years. Then again I frequented the site, there I see this girl again, and she said Hi to me. She came very less on this site, so I talked with her whenever she came and I started waiting for her to come. One day we started talking and we couldn't stop, we chatted for almost 7-8 hours. And we became good friends. From that time she used to come daily and I too came daily for her, and we chatted through Yahoo answer messages only. Slowly she began waiting for me and whenever I didn't come she used to say "I'm happy you came! I thought you wouldn't come today". That girl was really beautiful from inside, never seen another girl who is as beautiful from inside.

Then we got really close and I developed attachment for her. Daily we began talking, nearly daily and that too for many hours altogether. One day she was serious and said "We should stop talking", it was like i was dying with pain, I inquired "why?", she replied "I want to be always with you, but its not possible, I might have to marry soon(In India we have arranged marriages where Parents look for a suitable boy for a girl)". This girl was a older to me by 4 years so she thought our relationship is not possible. I don't know why but i was shattered and cried and convinced her to stay. She stayed with me and talked usually, but she would fight sometimes and become angry and cry, i would cool her down with difficulty, but it was fun to do that, i felt she was cute to be so short tempered and emotional.

We chatted for many months. But she always knew nothing would work out between us, and she kept on saying "We should talk less", so one day I said to her "OK, we will not talk now for 7 days, lets do that" While she agreed to that, she said lets chat today last time before we don't talk for a week. While chatting she got all emotional and said "I want to talk to you forever, please don't leave me." But I convinced/forced her that we should not talk for 7 days, and she was behaving like a baby repeatedly saying "Please don't go, I miss you" etc etc. I thought it would be easy, but the second day of not talking to her, I was so depressed and anxious that I could stand in one place and was walking here and there continuously, and I messaged her, she replied "Only Two days and you couldn't stop your urge?", I said "I am sorry, i will control myself", she said "Be rock solid". I tried but couldn't, on same day I messaged her again saying "you are very harsh with me", then she talked to me and I said to her that I was very emotional for her and missed her very much but she didn't understand me. Then she realized her mistake and cried and said she wouldn't leave me.

Meanwhile, her course studies were getting affected, and she was failing the course which she joined. But I insisted her to talk with me and talk daily, crazy as i was in attachment/love. I got selected for a Job at a Software Firm, and had to leave there. One day I went out to party with my friends, and she was waiting for me since long time, the moment i came here I messaged her, she was depressed and cried because she realized that I was enjoying my life while she was prisoned/attached intensely to me that she couldn't carry on with her normal life and had to depend on me. Then she said she wanted to start a new life and asked me not to talk to her saying that she wants to start her life afresh. Then I asked her to marry me. She agreed, I was elated. She said she would ask her family spiritual teacher and hope that he agrees. I said i would talk to him. Within few days there occurred few incidents which she interpreted as her spiritual teacher's "No" for our marriage, then she asked me not to consider marriage and all.

I had to leave to other place for training regarding work. It was a hige setup on the outskirts of another city where we had to learn and stay, Internet was not allowed and we didn't have time to do anything else than studies. I had to walk 30 minutes to get to internet centre, we had classes till 5.30 and worked till 9.00. And we needed to get back inside campus by 11.00 or we get fined. SO I didn't have time to talk to her, but job was nothing compared to her and I wanted to talk no matter what, and mailed her "I have to walk 30 minutes to come to Internet center, but still I can come any time for you, just call me whenever you are free and I will come". She interpreted the mail in a wrong way and thought that after making her stay and asking her to talk even though she had studies and wrecking her studies by making her talk many hours daily, I am being selfish to avoid her and give more importance to my studies than her. And she left finally, forever.

I know I didn't narrate it so well. But my friends, believe me Love is a pain, it is a wonderful feeling I agree but the pain is unbearable. Sometimes I think I am not suitable for her, she is a much better person than me, whereas I am just weird. :-) :-( ...

Be Strong

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6:09:36 PM 09.05.10

Four Wheeler

One time me, Paula, and Justin were riding a four wheeler. Justin was driving and me and Paula was on the back. Well we were riding on a dirt road, so I was already kinda nervous about riding the four wheeler. Paula thought it was boring, so Justin started swerving.. and Paula was messing around with me, and starting pushing me back and forth.. Well it was funny until she pushed me off of the four wheeler... I went rolling like 3o times and I hit my head several times.. I don't remember nothing but the worst throbbing pain ever, and I was numb.. I could not lift my head, or body.. I heard the four wheeler come back to me, and Justin was so worried, Paula was too, but not much..I laid there in pain for almost an hour, because I could not move... I finally was able to get up, and I had tears rolling down my face, didn't even feel them come out of my eyes.. I got back on the four wheeler and went back to Paula's house and my mom came running over there to take me to the hospital... I was sooo sleepy, luckily the hospital said nothing was wrong with me, but I thought I was going to die, my head hurts so bad... and if I would have fell asleep, I would have died.. I am so thankful to be alive right now..

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8:49:57 AM 07.16.10

My Life's Only Love Story...

its a story of a guy who loves a girl.........and by huge bad luck, that guy is me...

The story begins as we were together in institute girl's name was "my life" i don't want to hurt her so i am not gonna tell her name because she's going to marry someone else happily...from the first day we liked each other but never had the guts to tell one another. We were good friends and after a long year the guy (which is me) asked for her phone number and she gave it to me. We started talking talking day and night and night and day. One night she told me that she has a boyfriend and the boy was in true love with her. I never managed to say her that "i m sorry we cant be together" because I love her a lot. I told her that we can spend time together until u get married. Whether she was in love or not, i don know, but she said yes...

We started meeting frequently.... and so many memories started taking place.... I always brought chocolates for her... Always dropped her off at her home... We sppent hours traveling in metro.... I carried her on her back in front of village because there was dirt on the surface... One day in metro, a lady came in and we both were sitting in the corner seats... the lady started staring me because she expected me to give her my seat to sit, but me and my girl just ignoring her... final my sweet girl stood up and offerd her seat to lady but I stopped her and gave my seat to the lady... then the lady sad that she was watching me for a long time and you were not going to give me your seat, but then again my girl is too sweet she has given her seat to me... then i said "yeah, lady, she's too sweet and that's why i love her..... Then the lady went out on her station and my girl whispered in my ear that the woman was saying that "u have a good guy, never let him go..."

When we got closer, she tried to leave me but could not and didn't know why... One day everything started in a wrong way. Her boyfriend told her not to talk with me and began to avoid me... Finallly, her boyfriend saw some of my messages on her mobile phone and started abusing her, toturing her... so she left me.......................................................................

I know why she left me is not because she loves her boyfriend more than me. She left me because I am a guy who loves her but is not good for her future, and the other guy is able to give her everything that she can imagine... I love her unconditionally, without even thinking about my self. My every breath is for her. I never cried when my father died, I'm still crying for her i don't know why............

I love her more then my soul now and i will forever.

I don't have any harsh feelings for her because she did what was good for her and her mom's future. She's going to marry this year and i am gonna die this year............. but I do sincerely hope she'll be happy with him.

Sugars in India

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Last year I worked for a waste company in Vancouver for a couple months . Everything seemed good , and promising . So good in fact that I quit a different job to go there . Paul promised me work , money etc . Then all of a sudden , the bottom fell out of it . From lots of work to none . Understandable yes , but , if it was me who ran it I wouldnt leave my employee wondering and to hang out to dry without explaining the situation . I kept calling , no call back , just answering machine . The nob even told a buddy of mine that he didnt want to screw me but he had no choice . Not acceptable . Pick up the phone bonehead and let me know .
It ended up that I went back the other company and apologized and asked for my job back . Back on the highway I went .
After about another 9 months of driving an unsafe truck , I quit . I figured I would spend some quality time with my lady and we would start a business . Well , money started getting a little short so I started looking for in town work .
Friday night , bbq time . My buddy that I mentioned earlier comes over for some dinner and we had a chat . Seems that Paul asked him what I was doing for work and if I was available . I was , so I went down and talked to his brother Steve and he asked if I would do one run a week to Alberta for them . I liked the idea of 4 days off a week and the money was good so I agreed . I did wonder how long it would be till I got screwed again because when it came to my last pay , they only paid me for one trip not 2 , and they knew I had to go to a wedding up north . I got the other pay eventually but my lady and I figured they didnt want me to go and the only way to stop me was to screw with my pay . Hmmmmmm
After a nice week in the Yukon , We got back home and I called to find out when my buddy and I were loading (tuesday or wednesday). Then it happened , Paul didnt say much , we talked about gas prices up north and no cell service etc . He said he would call his brother and let me know .
I happened to be on the phone with my buddy at the time Paul called him . Seems he changed his mind again and told Tony to pick up a new guy because he wasnt sending me . Tony said to him that he should let me know but he didn't call at all . Not surprised .
Here is the best part : Tony called me a couple hours ago to let me know that the guy Paul sent was an idiot and Paul realized it . He also said that he shouldn't have put the new guy in the truck because Tony and I work together very well and we always got the job done . Then he said "I think I'm gonna have to call Tim and eat a little crow"
As far as I'm concerned , he can take his crap and give it to someone else . I got a new job starting tomorrow night for $7.00 more per hour .It looks good on him . This is the first time Karma happened so quick for me . I have been laughing about this since Tonys call .
Tim

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Traction for everything

It was May first week and we were expecting our salary, we had information from the accounts department that our salaries will be same as per last year’s salary. So all of us decided to meet our managing director and ask him an increase in our salaries. It was around 11:30 a.m in the morning our M.D was in good mood and so we decided that this was the right time to present before him our needs.
All twenty employees in our organization walked to his room, our Managing Director was taken aback. He said “ Why such a big crowd in my room” . One of us replied that we have a request to make, this is regarding our salary. Our M.D said “look here I am not keeping good health I have a slip disc”. Stephen replied “ Sir” our M.D said “ you people do not have any idea about the pain I am suffering”. We felt that this was not the right time our M.D had to discuss about his health to us. Actually five minute before us entering the room he was perfectly alright and had no such health problem. M.D explained to us that he was in traction and he will not be able to discuss anything about our salary right now but we were not in a position to leave the room unless he was able to atleast lend an ear to our problems. We told him that the cost for milk, vegetables have gone up, the traveling cost has gone up and we find it very difficult to meet both the ends meet. After listening to all this, he said in what way can I help you I cannot give a rise in your salary but I might consider it latter next month. Thinking that our M.D will consider revision in our salary we left his room and took our old salary for the month of April 2010.
After that day till this day he keeps limping and every afternoon he say’s he is under traction. We all keep wondering whether what he say’s true. Last week one of the supplier had come to meet him he told him the same story of he had a slip disc and he is under traction treatment. Immediately the supplier asked “How come you are in office every day” for that our M.D replied that he takes the traction treatment at home and the physiotherapist comes home every afternoon. The supplier was surprised that the traction treatment which according to most of them involves putting some weights and taking rest is done at home. The supplier was bent upon asking him further some question, he asked “ who put the traction equipment “ to that M.D replied it is my physiotherapist he comes home every afternoon. Then the supplier asked “ who will removes the traction “ for that M.D replied my wife. The supplier could not resist he gave a smile in the corner of the face, any person could easily understand that he was having a good laugh in his mind. Further the supplier was bent upon cornering our M.D he asked him “ do you have such medical faculties at home” to that our M.D replied it is hired out for 2 weeks and I am paying Rs.20,000/- for two weeks. The supplier had a good laugh in his mind and ended his conversation. He went to the other room to meet the accountant and told him all that happened during his discussions with the M.D. Finally the supplier asked the accountant is your M.D educated person. Our accountant was taken aback.


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3:39:37 AM 07.06.10

Fate of Employee's in the Hands of the Astrologer

Our Managing director was planning a trip to Rishikesh. We employee's were asked to fill in the personality form at our office. At first we wondered why we are asked to fill in the form suddenly.Later on we understood from one of the other director that each employee's personality test was taken to the priest in Rishikesh to check out each employee's creditability.

In this 21st centurury has anyone ever heard about such things. God only know's who will continue and who will be asked to leave. All our fate lies in the hands of the priest. All the hard work put in by some employee's stands a chance of losing there job.

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Urban Legends
11:28:25 AM 07.05.10

The beast with no face...Chi Chi Man.

I am only 12 and i didnt know where to tell anyone about this. So here it is...


Last week my Mom and I went to Tistdale but before we left I looked back at Al and Kay's store there it a small broken down house across from her store and behind that I seen some big tall pale thing with no mouth no nose and it's eyes were glowing red. I couldn't beleve that I saw Chi Chi Man! And then he noticed me looking at him and when low in the grass and I think he was crawling but i didnt know and wont know what he is.


My sister also saw him....across from her house in the dark...she put a flashlight on him and then she knew it had no mouth or nose...and Angie is 29 usually only kids see this and stuff like that.

We have 2 more "things" on this rez annd i will not forget but Kinistin SK it a hot spot for Ufo's its so freaky and I hope that someone has read this. This is my sighing of Chi chi man.

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Animals
6:58:03 PM 07.04.10

kinistin creature

Last week i saw something called Chichi man he is a creaature in kinistin SK. He has no mouth, no nose and red glowing eyes. Me and my mom where driving to Tisdale and when I was looking back I saw something human like but he seen me looking at him so he went low in the grass and crawled all the way back in the bush. Thats my story I never thought I would tell anyone.

My sister also saw him she was at home and she looked at my late grandfathers house and put a flashlight on it and it did the same thing as when I seen it i crawled away and she also said it had no mouth or nose.

We have alot of weird crap on this rez like some reptile like thing in the creek so im only 12 and Chichi man really freaked me out i know more creature in and aroun Kinistin this is my first time saying anything so I didnt know where to put this. I just found this website so lol.

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Coincidence Stories
8:24:36 PM 06.17.10

what is about that song

Yesterday i was at my girlfriends house we were chilling out doing things lovers do you know.and i needed to go shop i was in really good mood and i starting singing a song i aint heard in 15 years.dont know why.but anyway.later on i put on a film book of eli brilliant film.and there was scene were the old couple put on music.and it was the same song i was singing earlier.is that weird or am i over thinking this one.

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Love Stories
1:22:15 AM 05.22.10

Phone, Rum and Romance

It was 11’00 clock at night; I already had two pegs of rum. Tired with whole day’s work, projects and studies, it was the only way to get fresh and to have time for living life according to own wish.
Late night with strong Rum…..ummmmmmm…it was working hard and my stomach was getting tight and as the warmth of rum spread I could feel the pleasure in my veins. Suddenly the mobile rang; I tried to ignore it first, but later on looked at the screen of the phone. It was unknown number; I disconnected the phone and threw it away. Friends started murmuring among themselves, and one among them asked me about the unknown “Devil” at the other side. I was answerless.
Again after 5 minutes, phone broke the silence and it was again the same number. I thought it was one of my friends; I spoke roughly with hard “HELLO”. There was no reply for few seconds, “Who is this?” I was about the say something more, but one lovely voice made me stop by saying “HELLOOOO”.
Oh my god….this is a girl! I was astonished.
First I thought I was totally drunk. By the time I could have think anything, she said
“I am sorry; I think I should have not called you at this time.”
I was helpless and answerless too. I think we had very short conversation. I don’t remember, what we talked and how it ended, but I hope it was a nice talk. My all friends were fully drunk and were enjoying the music. I was continuously thinking about her and felt sleepy and fell down there.
Next day, I woke up at 8.00 am and anyhow, reached college at 9.00. I was feeling something new on that day. Friends asked who was she. I was clueless, as I don’t remember what we talked last night. I called at the same number, but nobody picked up the phone. I was feeling nervous and was anxious to know who she was. I cursed rum for some time and then had cigarettes at canteen.
In the evening, suddenly my mobile rang and I picked the phone without looking at the number at screen thinking about the mysterious girl but it was Dad. I took a long breadth and talked to him. At around 5.00 in the evening, I received a message from same number, it was written;
“Gud Evening, sorry I was in class, why did you call”. I felt happy that she was thinking about me. I called her immediately and this time, without any mistake, I first asked her name, and then apologized for last night. She was disappointed, when she got to know about my habits.
As soon as I kept the phone, I was puzzled, who gave her my number. This question was eating me up. I, thought of asking her, but was unable to ask her directly. Unknown fear of losing her was stopping me from taking any step. But I was curious to know the answer, so called her back, but she didn’t pick up the phone. There was no reason of fear, but something was cursing me from inside the heart, may be my habits. I was totally emotional and had forgotten about professionalism. I continuously tried her for next two days, but was always disappointed, as she didn’t pick up the phone. I thought it as a pleasant dream and tried to forget it.
Same evening I got a text from her number and I was spellbound as she expressed her wish to meet. I think she was very much clear about her every step, but was just trying to make me move around. I was totally lost imagining about her. I took her proposal as an advantage and decided to meet her, but my mind was full of doubts, emotions, feelings, love and many more.
Next day, we decided to meet nearby ABN – AMRO, and had no plans more than that. As per the schedule, I reached there and rang her. She was at home, getting ready for outing and said she may take 20 more minutes. I was really unable to control my feelings, I was too much curious to meet her immediately, to have many clarifications like how she looks, who she is and many others. I lighted a cigarette to control my emotions, but each puff was giving me sense of insecurity, as she didn’t like my habit. I had half cigarette, suddenly I felt someone standing behind me. I stood disturbed with smoke inside my mouth. I was unable to blow out the smoke and also was not in the position of inhaling it. I stood with plain face, confessing her for nothing. She smiled and said “Hi bhaiya, aap cigarette pete hai kia?” I got anger and shouted for her identity, she was my friend’s sister and had been there to give me pen drive.
As she left, I was shivering in cold winter evening. I found myself in vicious circle of doubts and had never so much feared for anything in my whole life. I threw cigarette, and sat helplessly. I thought of lighting one more, but was having only Rs. 50 that too borrowed from a friend, as I was going out with a girl. I was sitting by a wall nearby, suddenly phone rang, and it was again unknown number. I thought it belongs to her, so attended it very politely. But it was from my college, asking me to be there immediately, as Director wants to talk to me for my internship. Now I was totally shackled in problems, so I directly called Director, giving excuses for not being with him immediately and anyhow managed till next morning. Basically our Director is very nice and polite; he didn’t raise any questions and simply gave me freedom to enjoy. It charged me after long time, I thought my stars are with me and now I am safe.
In the midst of such huge tension, one girl came with scarf on her face, with open hair. I was not able to see her completely, as she had covered everything except her eyes and hair. I met many girls before, had date with many of them, but never had that feeling which she rose in me. She was different in all aspects. As she came near to me, she said;
“I am sorry for making you wait so long….anyways… how are you?” and started shouting on me for not wearing jacket.
I was puzzled, whether to say truth or just lie, but after all I lied and said “I am fine…thanks”. I had many questions to ask, but was unable to structure them, by the time I would have structured them, she kept the proposal of going to Fathehsagar. I quietly followed her direction, and took her to FS on my friend’s bike. We felt like strangers sharing the bike and we reached F.S. I asked her to remove her scarf from her face. But she didn’t respond positively, I had nothing to express rather than just look at her.
“How are you…? May I know how do you know me?”
She was hesitent, and tried to change the topic, I decided to see her face at any cost, so offered her coffee. Now she was forced to remove her scarf.
I was amazed to see her face. She was the same girl whom I met earlier in one of the conference at international level, which was organized by her college
“Are you okay, I think now you know me”, she asked with smile and said her name, with lots of pride and happiness,
“I am not bothered about your name...” I said.
She looked at me nervously, and tried to keep a fair distance from me. We had coffee silently and I apologized to her making her uncomfortable. Then we had a good talk, had some snacks and then dropped her to her house. We stood outside the house for some time, and then she expressed her wish to go to church nearby. I was overwhelmed, with joy of spending some more time with her. There was nothing too much which is exciting in that meeting.
With passage of time, we started meeting regularly. She always use to call me “Devil”, I don’t know why, I asked her the reason, but she never expressed her thoughts and just said it is her wish.
Suddenly our conversation stopped, I stopped receiving her phone calls. Also she was not replying any of my messages. I was quite anxious to know, what is going on in her mind, but was helpless. Then one fine evening I received a message from her side, I was smoking and thinking about meeting her. It was written “I like you…and need to meet you soon”. I was in seventh heaven and went to meet her, this time she was early than me. I read her face; she was carrying lots of feelings, emotions and fear in her cute, lovely face. I said “Hiii, what’s up”? She was unable to look at my face and suddenly hugged me. Now what should I do, I was not getting anything and also was not prepared for all this. But she always comes with good planning.
Then we went to a coffee shop nearby, we had coffee and sandwich. I was showing as if I was happy with these stuffs, but inside of my heart, I was calculating the bill amount.
She said “You attracted me, I know you like me a lot, but I appreciate you and your skills. I saw you at the conference.” I don’t know the reasons, but her thoughts were clear at least to her. “I found you different. Let me make one thing clear, you love me and I also like you, but it is not possible”
I was about to ask what does “it is not possible” means, but waiter appeared with orders in his hand. I didn’t speak anything, and had my snacks. Also she paid the bill. I was just looking at everything. I asked why did you pay. I could have paid it.
“It’s my duty, as I called you here.” She replied in commanding pitch. We sat near the lake for some time, had good time. But I was redundantly thinking about her all the time. Then we left for home.
After that we had a good relationship. It continued for around 2 months. Then one day, she texted me “Hi…I am getting engaged with a guy, who lives in America. I hope you understand, I am helpless. I am not suitable for you, you have a long term big goals. I don’t know what may happen to me in next second. I don’t have any right on my own life. You just focus on your goal and keep your parents happy. Hope you’ll not smoke too much, pls leave this habit. Thanks”
I read that message for four times, and then tried to understand her condition. Then I tried her mobile number, but she didn’t pick her phone. After 5 days, I went to her college, I didn’t find her, as she refused to meet me but her friend said that she is not engaged, but she didn’t want you to get disturbed, as she had many problems in her own family. She is always pressurized for all things; she is not allowed to do anything of her wish.
I left that place, with tears in my eyes. Since that day, I never got an opportunity to meet her. Also i tried to leave smoking, I always remember her, while smoking. Sorry I never spoke about her in whole story. I feel she is one of the cutest girls I have ever seen in my whole life. She had long hair, fair complexion, with cutest smile, but she always carried doubts and feelings in her face. She looks nice in black jacket. Her voice was very gentle. Simple living is what she always preferred. I still love her a lot. Actually now I miss her more than I used to. She always called me Devil that is the reason I used the word above. There are multiple questions, which remained unanswered.
Lastly I love her a lot, and I hope she will read this one day and will remember me.
I.P Joshi

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10:12:35 AM 05.19.10

Burning Love

I was restless, it was a stormy night and i couldn't get myself to fall asleep. I had an examination the next morning, i just wish i don't wake up. I couldn't stand another day watching my mother slowly lose her mind while my dad drinks himself silly. I didn't mind before but then my little brother started acting wierd. He would let his mates come over to our house and whenever i'm alone one of them would touch me or talk to me in a sickening way. Sometime he would catch his mates with me but instead of helping me he just looks at his feet. I dont think they're really his friends. I couldn't remember the last time we had a real family talk, we all live our lives to ourselves, its like each one is busy with their own self destructing life. The rain was pounding heavily against the worn out roofing of our house, i could feel the cold creep onto me from my feet upwards. I always forget to ask mama if she can buy me some new wooly socks so my feet keeps warm at night...as if that'll ever happen. Any income in our household belongs to daddy and we all know where they end up to, downstairs with some mates, beers and gambling. I hated my family and I sometimes fantasized about killing myself bringing them along with me. No one deserves to have theses people around them especially me. I wonder if mama feels the same way. One could only wonder since mama don't talk no more. The only words she can mutter out are usually strange and peculiar sometime bordering on pure insanity. I could feel someone looking at me but couldn't really figure it out because it was a dark and gloomy night. I could feel the presence of someone there with me, I'm shivering with both the cold and fear. The lightning flashes and there I see her. "Mama? What's wrong mama?" "It's time to go now sweetheart, the good lord is calling thy name". I was scared, mama has been acting really eerie lately. She keeps reminding me that judgement day was coming and the lord will not have mercy on me unless I repent. Maybe she finally lost it tonight, standing on the foot of my bed. I could only see her silhoutte everytime the lightning flashes, I could only make a blurry vision of her. All of a sudden the room was alight, my eyes were burning. I couldn't adjust my vision to the suddenly brilliant light. Then I smelt it, gasoline. "Fire!" I half screamed and choked out. "Help! Daddy, mama FIRE!" I screamed as the huge inferno engulfs me, I was burning I finally realized. How did I catch fire? Everything was a spinning out of control, I didn't understand how or what was happening. I heard mama screaming repent repeatedly. The pain was unbearable, the flames kept eating away at my flesh and then everything was blank. The End.

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One in a Million Moments
6:35:18 AM 05.19.10

The Highest Human Position In The World

Babu Sassi, a fearless young man from southern India, is the cult hero of Dubai 's army of construction workers.

Known as the "Indian on the top of the world", Babu is the crane operator at the world's tallest building, the 819-meter Burj Dubai.

His office, the cramped crane cab perched on top of the Burj, is also his home.
It takes too long to come down to the ground each day to make it worthwhile - although, when the building is completed, its elevators will be the world's fastest.

Stories about his daily dalliance with death are discussed in revered terms by Dubai 's workers.
Some say he has been up there for more than a year, others whisper that he's paid 30,000 dirhams ($8,168) a month compared with the average wage of 800 dirhams a month.

But everyone agrees, he's worth it - because nobody else would have the courage to do the job!


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9:58:32 PM 05.08.10

My Sister Cheryl's Story

On April 25, 2010 my sister Cheryl had a heart attack at Wishard Hospital in Indianapolis, they had to revive her with the paddles, and this is what she told me....I was in a room full of people and my Dad who passed away 23 years ago entered the room he took my hand and we walked down the hall way together, we ended up on a beautiful beach we were running and talking about everything, I said to my Dad, did you know how many times I just wanted 1 more day with you, he smiled and said yes, but you can't stay here, it is not time yet, I told him I didn't want to go Dad I want to stay with you, he said again, it is not time, you have to go back and take care of your children. Can I stay alittle longer? And at that point I seen a man standing in the background, I couldn't tell who it was but I felt it was my son Michael, who passed away when he was 3 months old. It was the most beautiful, peaceful, and overwhelming experence I have ever had. I am still in the hospital at wishard on the 6th floor. Not just for the heart attack but I had my leg amputated about two months ago and still having trouble healing because of diabetes.

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Paranormal
5:02:11 AM 05.08.10

I heard Ghosts dance!!!

It was an off season. And I was given a room to stay in our factory officers quarters. I was informed by a colleague to be careful and not to open the door in circumstances because of ghosts. I didn't believe him, and thought he must be kidding. When I was in the room, resting. I heard somebody tapping the roof badly! I heard strange noise, and was totally scared. I was not able tolerate the tapping noise. Then, some how my eyes closed, bearing terrible noise, I fell asleep.
That was my worst experience, and still I get the nightmares of that horrible night!

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11:23:19 AM 05.04.10

Was OJ Correctly Found Innocent? Some Believe So

From Dick Fojut
.fojut@worldnet.att.net

WHY THE MURDER TRIAL JURY CORRECTLY FOUND O.J. SIMPSON INNOCENT

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PLUS DETAILS OF SHERMAN SKOLNICK'S IGNORED, BUT NEVER CHALLENGED, CLAIM THAT LA POLICE FRAMED O.J. SIMPSON - WHILE THEY KNEW THE COMPETING YAKUZA OR MEXICAN HERRERA NARCOTICS MOBS HAD ACTUALLY SLAUGHTERED NICOLE & RON.

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From Dick Fojut in Tucson, AZ

Apparently most news-media people - and possibly most other Americans (especially those who never watched or listened to the original murder trial) - are totally convinced O.J. Simpson WAS guilty of murdering his wife and wrongly "escaped" justice. Angrily, they now demand "retribution" and want Simpson punished (perhaps with Life in prison) for the overblown fiasco in Las Vegas. For the reasons listed below, I suggest the "hang O.J." majority may be mistaken. In June of 2,000 I Emailed the following to several hundred establishment and alternative media people, with information about the OJ Simpson trial that most of them seemed ignorant about. (Only a few even acknowledged the Email.) Please read it and judge for yourself...

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* Chicago private investigator Sherman Skolnick publicly contended that members of the narcotics-distributing Japanese Mafia, the YAKUZA - or - competing Mexican Herrera mob, slaughtered drug-dealing Nicole and Ron... Skolnick further claimed the murder was filmed by the DEA - and also watched by O.J.'s own detectives. None attempted to stop the murders. According to Skolnick, to cover up the role of the narcotics gangs, the crooked L.A. police framed Simpson...

(Controversial Sherman Skolnick, who died a few years back, was the famous, paraplegic Chicago private investigator whose earlier revelations about a bunch of corrupt Illinois Judges - including former Gov. Kerner - led to their convictions and imprisonment. Since the 1950s he had been producing a popular weekly public access TV show in Chicago.)

Further below in this Email, read Skolnick's essay about the above as presented years back on Chicago Public Access TV. I think you will also be amazed to read Skolnick's allegation that some giant American banks are (or were then) mostly owned by the Japanese Yakuza mafia; Bank of America and Wells Fargo.

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* At the O.J. murder trial, defense lawyer Lee Bailey's questioning of the two original investigating detectives (not Furman) demolished the prosecution's case against O.J. in the very first days of trial testimony! The detectives' testimony was never again mentioned by the media (or even by showy, but inept defense lawyer Johnny Cochran)... but it was REMEMBERED by the Jurors in the first trial.

On a single later network TV interview, several of the jurors said the early testimony (following) convinced the entire jury to vote O.J. innocent. Their TV interview comments were also ignored and not further repeated by the rest of the media.

(My wife and I watched on TV or listened on radio to the ENTIRE O.J. murder trial from the first day.)

But FIRST, recall the Prosecution's scenario... The waiting, but impatient (nearsighted) chauffeur, testified he saw a dark figure (obviously the panicked, blood spattered O.J. rushing from the murders) going in the front door of his house. In his upstairs bedroom O.J. washed off the evidence, stuffed his bloody clothes in a bag and rushed down to be driven off to the airport. A little "problem" there... The prosecution skipped over the fact that in what amounted to only a relatively few minutes, O.J came out of his house showered, spic and span, carrying some of his bags. And other of his bags were ALREADY sitting outside the house.

In early questioning of the 2 main detectives, F. Lee Bailey got them to admit some incredible things!

Following is THE testimony the jurors remembered that led them to find O.J. innocent....

* Detective Lange admitted to F. Lee Bailey, they could not find a trace of blood OR dirt on the white (or light covered), stairs or on the walls leading to O.J.'s upstairs bedroom.... OR on the white bedroom carpet OR in the bathroom. (The single dark sock with his blood spot went strangely "unnoticed" until days later.)

* The same detective then testified that they took apart ALL the plumbing in the bathroom but could not find one drop or flake of blood in the pipes! The media people present heard this but never later repeated that testimony!

Influential Radio Talk show hosts Rush Limbaugh and G. Gordon Liddy DIDN'T hear it. They had decided Simpson was guilty BEFORE the trial began (and pronounced him guilty to their trusting listeners). But my wife and I heard it. And the Jurors heard it. And the Jurors remembered!

Is O.J. one of the world's greatest magicians?...

In faxes to (pompous) Rush and Liddy during the O.J. trial, I repeated the detectives' testimony. And I also suggested to them that O.J. must be one the world's greatest magician-murderers.... O.J. LEVITATED up the stairs into his bedroom... disintegrated his bloody clothes... bathed and dried in Ethereal water that disappeared.


Caused clean clothes to form around his body... all in just a few minutes of entering the house. Then (still levitated) he floated down the stairs to his front door. BUT the big dummy made ONE MISTAKE! He dropped one sock stained with a drop of his blood, on the bedroom floor!

And about Shapiro and the bloody Glove(s) that "didn't fit." Something Shapiro told to G. Gordon Liddy later is worth mentioning...

* Long after the first trial. SHAPIRO (no friend of O.J. Remember he suggested O.J. confess in a plea bargain) told Liddy during a radio interview that I heard, that he (Shapiro) had tried on the murder glove(s) the night before... He found them snug. Shapiro told Liddy that he went to see O.J. the next day and asked O.J. to put his hand up against Shapiro's hand.

When Shapiro saw how HUGE O.J.'s hand was against his own... Shapiro told O.J.: "TRY ON THE GLOVES!" (He did in court. Didn't fit.)

Certainly Liddy and Shapiro should remember that program. I certainly do! (Shapiro has also since died.)

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Following is just one of the incredible transcripts about WHO really killed Ron and Nicole according to Skolnick, from an earlier Sherman Skolnick broadcast, reprinted on the "Conspiracy Nation" website (also carried for a time on Sherman's own website archives). The story is outdated to them now and off their websites. Fortunately I saved it as a text file - along with 11 others, with even more Skolnick revelations on the O.J. trial and the crooked L.A. cops in league with the mobs.


According to investigator Skolnick, Nicole and Ron were distributing drugs through a chain of stores she got from O.J. as divorce settlement. And Skolnick also claimed the mob(s), after the trial, told O.J. that if he talks about them they will kill EVERY last member of his extended family. (Unfortunately, Skolnick died a few years back. But you may find more of his articles about the trial through a Google search.)


Skolnick's former website was http://skolnicksreport.com/


Details of the O.J. Simpson Affair

By Sherman H. Skolnick

Harsh realities need to be understood. Yet, the mainstream press seldom tells us. Just as if someone out there is saying, "Shut your mouth!"

A case in point is the O.J. Simpson Affair.

HARSH REALITY #1 -- SHUT YOUR MOUTH: To be a major sports star, do you have to get along well with criminal interests?

Does that make you a mafia crony, or just promoting your career in the face of the real world? Skeptics need to examine the federal case of Norby Walters and Lloyd Bloom. The court trial, 1988-89, showed that known gangsters seemed to control sports agents who, in turn, controlled sports stars. (One of the mafia-dominated sports agents was later murdered.) Cynics point to the fact that a higher court judge, reportedly pals himself with mafioso, overturned the convictions of the sports agents charged with corruption and threats.

The major news organs are heavily into sports promoting. Some, like the Chicago Tribune, own a baseball team (The Cubs). The TV networks reportedly find it necessary to be cronies of criminal interests in promoting sports events. It is called avoiding financial hang-ups.

So if we conclude that O.J. Simpson, from early in his career, found it necessary to be a gangster pal, should we be sympathetic? Probably so. As a former sports hero, O.J. was sponsored by Hertz, the car rental firm. Going back into their history, one finds that they reportedly were no angels. Some savvy folks whisper that Hertz, in the past if not also the present, were reportedly close to criminals.

And O.J. reportedly was a sizeable owner in a nationwide storage firm reportedly started by an intelligence agent who was also close to foreign and domestic gangsters. (The founder was sent to prison for massive S&L fraud in California.)

The list of O.J.'s reported criminal links goes on and on.

O.J. reportedly owned several fast food stores. Sounds innocent enough. As part of the bitter divorce, ex-wife Nicole Brown Simpson got control of some of those businesses. And into the picture were brought corrupt police brass as secret owners/operators. The places were reportedly turned into dope distribution centers, with the huge cash flow disguised as proceeds from business.

Remember: food stores, restaurants, and other large receivers of cash, are exempt from U.S. Treasury regulations requiring a report on where more than ten thousand dollars comes from, if deposited with a financial entity like a bank.

And the funds from the stores, as well as from some of the Hertz franchises she controlled, were washed through California banks -- most of which are owned by the Japanese, and a principal portion being the Japanese mafia, the Yakuza.

HARSH REALITY #2 -- SHUT YOUR MOUTH: Two major dope gangs distribute dope in California, and wash the loot through businesses and banks.

Gang #1 are the Herrera dope gang of Mexico, tight with the American CIA. For political survival, state and federal prosecutors and law enforcement officials know it is forbidden to start up with the Herreras. Safer to grab some street corner doper-nobody. To promote so-called "national security," the mainstream press knows it is generally forbidden to publicize spy agency confederates and CIA's dirty tricks.

Dope gang #2 are the Yakuza who, like the Herreras, are tight as well with the CIA. (See the book, "Yakuza" by David E. Kaplan and Alec Dubro.)

Prior to the double murders, O.J. reportedly told business associates that his ex-wife Nicole and her friend Ron Goldman, and their confederates, were dealing dope. O.J. reportedly said he told Nicole and Ron to stop it, or he would stop it, because the dope dealing was endangering his family and his other businesses. (Was that a threat by O.J.? Stop it? How?)

To keep track of this dope dealing, and because of his jealousy of his ex-wife Nicole, O.J. had detectives tracking Nicole (also tracking Ron?).

THE REPORTED SCENE ON THE NIGHT OF THE DOUBLE MURDERS: SHUT YOUR MOUTH! --

An undercover federal drug enforcement team, equipped with see-in-the-dark video, were tracking Ron. From past surveillance, they firmly believed he was part of a widespread homosexual dope gang, fronting for the Yakuza -- distributing the stuff *on* *credit* to fancy people, celebrities and such, contacted through waiters (like Ron) in fancy eating places like the Mezzaluna Restaurant where Ron worked. Ron's reputed sidekick and fellow waiter was MICHAEL NIGG. (Was Nigg also Ron's room-mate, or did Nigg have a girl friend as a "beard?")

THE PHONE CALL: SHUT YOUR MOUTH! --

On the night of the double horror, Nicole reportedly received a phone call from a friend, pleading that ex-husband O.J. has to come up, pronto, with several hundred thousand dollars -- or else -- to make good a dope debt.

THE BUTCHER JOB: SHUT YOUR MOUTH! --


Both the narcs and O.J.'s detectives reportedly witnessed Nicole and Ron cut up, Samurai-style, by a dope hit team. The video reportedly shows them as 3 or 4 hispanics or orientals. If the trial evidence is true, was that O.J.'s shoe-print at the murder scene, *after-the-fact*, alerted by his detectives reportedly having witnessed the bloodbath?

Naive people ask: Why didn't the narcs and/or the detectives stop the murders? For one thing, the narcs know their top dogs at the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration are highly corrupt, and have given the Herreras and other major dope traffickers a pass. (See the book, "The Underground Empire," by James Mills.)

Also, both teams knew better than to interfere with the bloody turf wars between the Herreras and the Yakuza in California.

Insofar as the L.A. police later planted "evidence" implicating O.J., was this a type of police "logic"? "Well, O.J. is in with criminals anyway, so let's sink him one way or another."

THE ROLE OF THE JUDGE AND HIS WIFE: SHUT YOUR MOUTH! --

O.J. trial judge Lance Ito was reportedly in a position to know what the double murders were really all about. His wife, L.A. Police Captain Margaret York, has been in charge of investigating police department corruption. Captain York reportedly knew of the other police brass as the corrupt secret owners/operators of the fast food sites, formerly O.J.'s businesses (Did O.J. still retain an interest?).

Captain York reportedly also was the liaison to DEA and examined the files and records of the undercover narc team as well as the video.

The District Attorney was also in a position to know. O.J. defense team member, lawyer Robert Shapiro, is reportedly close with known major drug traffickers. Are they just "clients"? Did defense attorney Johnnie Cochran know? Judge Ito blocked Cochran from trying to bring up matters about a dope hit team or similar items.

SHUT YOUR MOUTH! OR YOU ARE DEAD --

Others who apparently found out inside details and the terrible secrets of the O.J. Simpson Affair apparently had to be snuffed out.

VICTIM #1: Judge Ito's courtroom bailiff in the O.J. case, Antranik Geuvjehizian, murdered in July, 1995. A TV network program in a notice in various TV guides, called it by the name of the series, "Unsolved Mysteries." But, it did not go on the air as scheduled for Friday, October 27, 1995. So the program has its own unsolved mystery.

VICTIM #2: Robin Clark, covering the trial for the Philadelphia Inquirer, a somewhat more independent and outspoken paper -- he apparently was murdered by having his car shoved into on-coming traffic.

VICTIM #3: His son disappeared during the trial. Was he kidnapped? The police did not accept the story when CBS reporter at the trial Dominic Dunne's son returned.

VICTIM #4: In September, 1995, about 3 weeks before the verdict by the jury, Ron Goldman's fellow waiter and reputed dope gang member, Michael Nigg, was murdered by assassins who shot him in the head.

Did any of these victims have inside data about the Mark Fuhrman details -- a bigoted L.A. detective who apparently planted "evidence" incriminating O.J.? The Fuhrman details -- him hating blacks and such -- was that intentionally put into the case by *both* *sides*? Defendants have been known to pay for prosecutors to corruptly sabotage the prosecution of a defendant, to save a defendant from jail. In law, errors in the trial that could on appeal of a guilty verdict invalidate that verdict, are called "reversible errors." Sometimes they are just accidental. Sometimes, they are corruptly arranged. Were the Mark Fuhrman bigot-revealing tapes arranged ahead of the time -- known ahead of time -- so that revealing that would throw out later a guilty verdict against O.J.?

HEY! CLINTON WHITE HOUSE, SHUT YOUR MOUTH! TELL THE DEA BOSS TO SHUT HIS MOUTH! --

In the criminal defense of O.J., supervising those detectives (different bunch than those reportedly at the murder scene) was a former New York cop, long reportedly on the mafia payroll. He was reportedly a silent partner in mafia gay bars and gay disco bars jointly with Mattie "The Horse" Ianello, now a jail bird.

Why was that ex-cop brought in to head the detectives of the defense team? Reportedly because he is an expert on gay violence and on *dope* *hit* *teams*. So that was apparently early-on known or suspected of what the double murders were all about.

And this reputed mafia-friendly ex-cop reportedly dug very, very deep into the dope business. And he came up apparently with a link to the California turf dope wars between the Herreras and the Yakuza, linked to the CIA-dope and guns operation throughout the southern states, starting in the 1980s. Among the links was to the CIA-dope brought in through the strange airport at Mena, Arkansas, arranged by Ollie North and George Bush. Clinton claims now that as governor he was told by the CIA to mind his own business, that it was one of their covert operations and he was not to interfere.

So, if the public now demands that the secret DEA records and video of the double murders be released -- well, the highly corrupt DEA bosses are inclined to withstand the pressure. And so also opposing public disclosure would be the Clinton White House. The DEA and Clinton are subject to blackmail, as a result of the digging reportedly by the ex-cop from New York.

Some at DEA reportedly claim that they would like to ask Ron's father, Fred Goldman, if he knew about his son's dope dealing. But Fred Goldman has mobilized public opinion to his favor and may be immune from hard questions like that.

This all may be the biggest or one of the biggest scandals of the 20th century -- the apparatus of state and federal government covering up a double murder.

(Note: Banks reportedly washing the Yakuza dope loot include California-headquartered Bank of America and Wells Fargo Bank, major owner of Household International and Household Bank. The former O.J.-owned businesses reportedly dope dealing with the help of Nicole reportedly used these banks to launder the loot. Bank of America and Wells Fargo are principally owned reputedly by the Yakuza.)

(Note: Starting on August 18, 1996, was a series in the San Jose Mercury News about the CIA causing the flood of dope into California. How does that series of stories relate to the DEA and the foregoing story about O.J. Simpson? Is there an overlap between the CIA, the California dope gangs, the Herrera dope gangs, and the Japanese mafia, the Yakuza?)

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Mr. Skolnick, since 1963, has been founder/chairman of a public-interest group, CITIZENS' COMMITTEE TO CLEAN UP THE COURTS, researching and disclosing certain instances of judicial corruption and political murders. Since 1971, as editor of updates of the group's work, called HOTLINE NEWS, a 5-minute recorded phone message, changed several times per week -- a regular phone call -- (312) 731-1100. Since 1991, a regular participant, now moderator, of a popular, public access cable TV program, called "Broadsides", in Chicago and suburbs -- on most every Monday evening in Chicago, on Channel 21 cable, 9 p.m., available to some 400,000 households. His comments appear on Internet on several websites; archives of his stories can be pulled up and printed out. Also, on Internet, his stories appear on some five categories of news groups, such as alt.current-events.clinton.whitewater and alt.activism. Office (8 a.m. to midnight, 7 days): (312) 375-5741. 9800 So. Oglesby Avenue, Chicago, IL 60617-4870. Call before sending FAX. (After October 12, 1996, AREA CODE changes to 773.)

A few highlights of the group's work: Caused the biggest bribery scandal in U.S. history, the collapse of the Illinois Supreme Court, 1969. Investigation of the sabotaged Watergate plane crash,1972-73. 12 Watergate figures perished including Mrs. E. Howard Hunt, wife of the Watergate burglar. One of the first to comment on the Vice President Spiro Agnew bribery mess, resulting in his downfall, 1973. Investigation and disclosure causing the jailing for bribery of the highest level sitting federal judge in American history, Chicago Federal Appeals Judge Otto Kerner, Jr., 1973. Touching off "Operation Greylord," in which 20 local judges and 40 lawyers jailed for bribery, 1983-1993.

MORE ABOUT THE O.J. SIMPSON AFFAIR
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By Sherman H. Skolnick

Is there a link between the Japanese mafia and the O.J. Simpson
affair? Some say yes.

Called the YAKUZA, it has installed top government officials in
Japan, including prime ministers, controls the loading of ships
and trucks, has an armlock on who appears in movies and on TV
there, and with the aid of the American CIA, has been a violent
force against the formation of unions in Japan. Major
corporations there have to pay hush money to the Yakuza who
threaten to disrupt stockholder meetings.

More numerous than the traditional Italian and Sicilian mafia,
the Japanese underworld is an even larger force in the dope
traffic. The Yakuza own major hotels and dominate real estate in
Hawaii. Experts point out the Yakuza have major bases of
operations in the U.S. in California and own one-half of the
high-rise buildings downtown Chicago built in the 1980s.

In California, the Japanese with large percentage Yakuza, own
most every bank headquartered in the state, including reportedly
WELLS FARGO BANK, and BANK AMERICA once Vatican-owned. According
to Italian press reports, Vatican-owned CONTINENTAL BANK of
Chicago is a criminal money laundry now owned by Bank America.
Wells Fargo is interlocked with HOUSEHOLD INTERNATIONAL and their
units HOUSEHOLD BANK, successor to the CIA-linked NUGAN-HAND BANK
of Australia.

Jointly with ultra-rights, the Yakuza are pressing for Japan to
again be a top military power in the world.

Background: in the book "Yakuza", by David E. Kaplan and Alec
Dubro.

Seldom mentioned: The Japanese underworld controls the dope
traffic in California. When NICOLE BROWN SIMPSON divorced from
O.J., she extracted a considerable portion of his fortune
including the reported ownership of fast food stores including
chickens. Corrupt police got into the picture as reputed
owners/operators, and it became a device for laundering dope loot
-- further washed through California-headquartered banks
dominated by the Yakuza.

O.J. Simpson was reportedly no stranger to gangsters in the
sports field being closely aligned with some in Buffalo, New York
(headquarters of a firm with reputed mob links, in the sports
stadium concessions industry).

A recent girlfriend of O.J.'s from Florida had reported close
ties to dope traffickers. She has been closely aligned with
President Clinton's pal DON TYSON and his CHICKEN processing
firm. The company has been accused in undercover drug agents
reports of being a major narcotics operation.

Some drug enforcement officials contend they *know* that the
double murder for which O.J. was unsuccessfully accused was done
by a dope hit gang, the butchering being a Yakuza specialty. Did
O.J. stumble on the scene but for the safety of his children is
silent? A friend of Nicole was deeply in debt to dope traffickers
-- and just prior to her death Nicole was trying to persuade ex-
husband O.J. to put up the pay-off or else.

Was the double murder a message to O.J. to shake him down? Does
O.J. still have a financial interest in the tainted fast food
stores and related businesses? Does he understand what it is all
about? Some think so.

Against this backdrop, is it just a coincidence the O.J. trial
judge was of Japanese descent? And is it just a coincidence Judge
KEN ITO's wife, MARGARET YORK, is a top official in L.A. Police
in charge of investigations of corruption in the police
department -- such as Yakuza dope traffic?

Judge Ito could claim *he* does not know what this is all about.
Certainly his wife knows.

So the jury released O.J. on reasonable doubt, but the O.J.
SIMPSON AFFAIR may not be finished. It could be one of the large
scandals of American history, reaching all the way to the CLINTON
WHITE HOUSE.

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Cauldron of Curiosity

I was seven years old, when I saw that movie. It was an adult's film; I should never have seen it. My mother was in hospital, recovering after delivering my baby brother. My father, he was asleep - in the same room I was seeing the movie.

I stared at the screen, clutching the remote so tightly in my hand that it turned white; and the woman on the screen, she stared back at me. There was something in her eyes, dark and blunt, that seemed to kill all the desire to live. She twitched her lips, as if to say something, but her voice failed her. Her face was pale, expressionless; yet I could sense that she despaired.

I heard a soft ominous tune, and a sudden terror of anticipation ran through my blood. The hair on my arms stood lifeless still; then did I first acknowledge how cold it really was, that winter's end. I knew what was going to happen next, as she stood on the edge of the ledge. She didn't look down, she didn't look up; she just stared at me, unaware that I could see her - I wanted to quit, I didn't want to see her perish, such a noble creature!

I raised my arm, pointing the remote at the television set. Then, I saw my hand, trembling - and I knew what I must do; I had the power to end this insanity. However, my fingers were frozen, numb. It dawned on me that I needed to know what would happen next, just to make sure that I was right - that she would jump. She took a step forward; her feet found no ground, and as gravity embraced her she suddenly snapped out of her trance.

Instinctively, she let out a high-pitched shriek, and in the small room her voice was amplified. In an instant I turned off the television, fearing to awaken my father. The reverberations died out, but I could still hear her shriek. I was enveloped in darkness, but I wasn't afraid. A few slivers of street-light infiltrated the room through a translucent window, forming the silhouette of a naked tree branch on it.

I saw the silhouette reach out like a witch's long slender hand, as it always did. Normally, I would cower from this entity, sleeping with my back towards it; but today, I felt bold. The woman seemed to have given it her voice; and the witch seemed to be using it to call out to me, begging me to save her. The silent whisper - I sympathized with her, this entity which I had always feared.

I slowly stood up, stretching my legs; and as I did, I felt my heartbeat quicken. My mind drifted back to the woman - but I made myself believe that I had satisfied my curiosity, and shuffled over to my side of the bed. I slipped into my blanket, thin and softly pink, and pulled it tightly around me. My teddy bear sat alone beside my pillow, but that night I resolved to sleep alone. Alone... that's what I felt most terribly that night. I was thrust into a world of death, grief, and despair; and I wasn't ready for it!

Next morning, I was woken up by my father's "precarious" computer. Unnatural, it was usually I who woke up the earliest in the house. I sat up in bed, staring blankly into my thoughts. I had a dream - it seemed to flow into reality, but I couldn't recollect how; all I knew was that I had an unfinished task at hand. I turned my head around and saw my teddy bear, sitting lifelessly where I had last left it. I stared into it's dull, dusty eyes and wondered if it could talk.

Then I closed my eyes, and several sounds flooded my head: my father typing, the birds chirping, the cars on the streets moving, and a hapless voice calling. Then, I remembered... the witch with the woman's voice. A shiver ran down my spine - was she dead? I spun my head in the opposite direction towards the translucent window, but the hand had disappeared. Curiosity caught the better of me, and I sprung out of bed. I walked into the balcony sedately, counting every step off my fingers.

On reaching the balcony wall, I stood on my toes to peak over the red metallic railing onto the street below. I could see the cars on the street, but the woman was nowhere in sight. Then I reasoned that she must have fallen onto the pavement, and so I stood higher still on the tips of my toes; but the rain shield prevented me from being able to see it. So, I raised my right leg and placed it on the low concrete wall, above which the metallic railing began. Then, with my left leg I pushed the floor and elevated myself onto the railing, clutching it tightly with both my hands. Suddenly, I felt nauseous.

I realized that I was in a very dangerous position, and decided to get back in; but memories of the woman came flooding back to me - her dark eyes, her expressionless face, her despairing heart! Such a noble creature; I needed to confirm that she had indeed perished. So, holding the railing as tightly as I possible could, I turned around and lowered myself onto the rain shield. I was facing the balcony wall; I needed to see down below. So, I carefully twisted my body until I was facing sideways towards the left. Then, in a swift motion, I let go of my right hand and completing the one-eighty degree twist on the narrow platform, I quickly grabbed onto the railing again.

My heart was now racing; the blood was accumulating in my sweaty palms, turning them red. I took a deep breath to calm myself down; then I leaned forward to look at the pavement. Suddenly, my heart froze dead, as I realized that I was staring five stories down to my death. The woman; she wasn't there - I had been tricked by the witch! I pulled myself back against the balcony wall, shattered. My breathing became heavier; it seemed as if I was drowning. I clenched my teeth, as my mind lost it's willpower, exhausted; but then, I heard the most terrifying scream!

That was the most powerful moment in my life - that scream of crazed terror; cutting through my flesh and bones like an icy wind, sending shivers throughout my body. I knew that voice, my father. I turned my head to see him. There he was, in the second balcony from where I stood; his face was marked by devastation, he was wildly waving his hands in hapless agitation, and in his eyes I saw a crazed indecision and disbelief. In that instant, I wanted to survive - for my mother, my father, and my baby brother; I didn't want to die!

That moment, when I needed him the most, my father resolved and rushed away in a mad desperation. I wanted to cry, but I knew that it wasn't the right time. Next, I impulsively spun around - the feat which I had earlier achieved with such great caution, I now accomplished within a split second! In an instant, grappled the railing and pulled myself over it, and for a fraction I felt as though I was both inside and outside my body. I collapsed onto the balcony floor, and started crying.

My father rushed into the balcony, and picking me up, he embraced me. Next, after I had calmed down he looked into my eyes, wiping out my tears, even as he was crying himself; and he gently asked me if I needed anything - and I answered that I wanted to see my mother, my brother, and my teddy bear!

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Cloud of Dust

One day when i was driving home , it was around 9:00 p.m and the road was deserted. There was huge bend and the place was pitch dark. There was no street ligts and the there was no other building near by. Suddenly i saw white cloud of smoke arising and the smoke like effect was coming out of big pipe placed near the road. I went very close to pipe and saw why there was a big smoke arising out of the pipe. Later to my suprise i discovered that it was dog which was kicking up the sand.

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11:54:46 PM 04.15.10

the Taos Hum

I grew up in San Cristobal north of Taos 20 minuets away at age 14, I was settled in for the night as I lay my head down on my pillow I could hear a steady low frequent Hum that followed with a vibration that lasted just seconds I did not feel afraid I just dismissed it as the famously reported Taos Hum, my thought was WOW I just experienced the Hum. My experienced occured just once 24 years ago. There has been hundreds of reports of the Taos Hum from local and visitors, the reports have occured before I was born and continue to to be reorted today in Taos and around NM. Some believe it has much to do with goverment experiments and the cattle mutilation that also occurs during electrical storms.

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4:41:31 PM 03.05.10

The Humming noice

Until I was about ten years old i lived in a two story house, near the beach. the bottom story was just a large garage/storage space. and the top story of our house was where I lived with my family.
Every night I would settle into my bed which was a futon resting directly on the floor. when I would put my ear on the pillow I would hear a low hum, reverberating in my head like a large diesel ingine idling below my house. Every night I would hear this sound, though it never truly frightened me I remember it was always mysterious. especially because my parents were not able to her this low frequency hum that plagues my bedtime.
We moved out of the house in September 2001. when we returned to the home town where I had heard the hum as a child, I happened upon a yahoo news item. It was an article about several universal unexplainable phenomenons. One of the phenomenons was something called "the Taos Hum" or "the Hum". it is a low frequency sound that is heard by some people, it is unexplained and is a global mystery. I recognized that the Taos hum was what I had heard in my childhood. My mouth went dry.

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2:21:44 PM 03.02.10

A Well-Planned Retirement

From The London Times:

Outside England 's Bristol Zoo there is a parking lot for 150 cars and 8 buses. For 25 years, its parking fees were managed by a very pleasant attendant. The fees were 1 for cars ($1.40), 5 for buses (about $7).

Then, one day, after 25 solid years of never missing a day of work, he just didn't show up; so the Zoo Management called the City Council and asked it to send them another parking agent.

The Council did some research and replied that the parking lot was the Zoo's own responsibility. The Zoo advised the Council that the attendant was a City employee.. The City Council responded that the lot attendant had never been on the City payroll.

Meanwhile, sitting in his villa somewhere on the coast of Spain or France or Italy .... is a man who'd apparently had a ticket machine installed completely on his own and then had simply begun to show up every day, commencing to collect and keep the parking fees, estimated at about $560 per day -- for 25 years.

Assuming 7 days a week, this amounts to just over $7 million dollars ...... and no one even knows his name.

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4:25:25 PM 02.22.10

5 Most Bizarre But True Stories in Australia

Read on for the top five most bizarre but true stories recently reported around Australia.

Water Buffalo Takes the Plunge!
Earlier this month, a Howard Springs man finished mowing his lawn and noticed a water buffalo casually strolling up the driveway. Karl Stowers was stunned as he watched it jump in his pool and swim. Mr. Stowers yelled at it to no avail and then lured the beast out of the pool with food. It proceeded to run across his freshly mowed lawn and roll around in a mud puddle. The buffalo may be the same one spotted strolling around in the yards of other Howard Springs’ residents.

Love Soars to New Heights!
A few days after Christmas, a North Cairns police officer heard voices from above and spotted two people climbing down a crane access ladder over a construction site. Elisha Walker and Nigel Meighan were each recently released on a good behaviour bond after they plead guilty to the stunt. Mr. Meighan told the magistrate it was just a silly thing he and Walker thought up when they saw the crane, and they had not considered the consequences since they were drunk at the time.

Praying Mantis Becomes a Video Star!
A Brisbane couple, Maria and Rod Thompson, has captured amazing video of a praying mantis chasing a computer mouse cursor around the screen. Mrs. Thompson said the mantis was seen in the home before, and one night it poked its head over the computer as her husband was checking email. When the mouse was bumped, the praying mantis surprised them by leaping at the cursor. This began a twenty-minute game, and the couple filmed the unusual spectacle that can now be seen on YouTube.

Truck Driver Gets Stuck on the Phone!
43-year-old Darwin truck driver, Gye Gardner, broke his mobile phone's headset and repaired it with superglue. His boss called before it dried, and it stuck to his ear. He said he usually kept the headset in his ear most of the day, and friends even jokingly suggested that he leave it stuck and plug his ear into the power point at night to charge the headset. Gardner scraped the earpiece from his ear but several pieces of skin were left stuck to the headset. He said removing it was painful, but it did not hurt as much as his pride!

Man is all Thumbs!
Semi-retired gun salesperson and firearms inspector, Geoff McLaren, now has his thumb replaced by his left big toe after his thumb was blown off in a recent workplace accident. Surgeons at Sydney Hospital performed the delicate microsurgery. McClaren says he loves to wear sandals, so a missing toe may cramp his style just a bit!

There are always strange stories to be told and you can find these bits of wonderfully strange news on BigPond News!

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9:27:38 AM 02.22.10

New Single Seat Volkswagen

If you could go to Shanghai for a vacation, buy two or more of these cars, one for your wife and one for yourself, and one for each of your kids, have them shipped to Canada and still spend less money than if you bought a car in Canada. Getting the car(s) into USA, still an ordeal.

This is not a toy, not a concept car. It is a newly developed single seat car in highly aerodynamic tear-shape road-proven real car. It is ready to be launched as a single-seater for sale in Shanghai in 2010 for a mere RMB 4,000 (US$600)!

Interested? Wait till you learn that it will cruise at 100-120 Km/Hr with an unbelievable 0.99litre/100Km (258 miles/gallon)!

Impressed? Totally, after you have read all the details below about the hi-tech and space-age material input into this car!

The Most Economic Car in the World will be on sale next year.
Better than Electric Car - 258 miles/gallon: IPO 2010 in Shanghai.
This is a single seated car, From conception to production: 3 years and the company is headquartered in Hamburg , Germany.
Will be selling for 4000 yuan, equivalent to US$600.
Gas tank capacity = 1.7 gallons
Speed = 62 - 74.6 Miles/hour
Fuel efficiency = 258 miles/gallon
Travel distance with a full tank = 404 miles

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8:36:42 AM 02.22.10

World's Most Flexible Man

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Business Today...

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9:40:13 AM 02.15.10

Magic tricks with Cards

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4:34:19 AM 02.12.10

Beside myself

When I was 15 I had an experience that would stay with me forver. I was adopted at 10 and the thought of pleasing my new family was overwhelming. I tried out for the highschool softball team and while running to try outs tripped over my own cleats injuring my arm, I diddn't make the cut.
The thought of letting my new parents down was so harsh and devistating I went home and finished off a bottle of Jack and a bottle of Kaluha. The next thing I remember is my dog licking the vomit out of my mouth ( he probably saved my life) I was choking on my on bile. From then I stood next to myself watching everything that happened. My mother called the paramedics and I remember watching as she was slapping me in the face screaming for me to wake up and them putting me on the stretcher and following it to the ambulance. Sitting next to myself in the ambulance was strange I can recall everything the medic had said to me, "I'm sure you have pretty eyes why dont you open them for me?" but I remember exactly what he looks like. When I got to the hospital I was in an alcoholic coma. At the same time I could say there was something different then just a coma, I had a choice. Keep standing there or something I dont think I really can explain.
I dont talk about it with anyone because I'm not sure they would understand. But I'll never forget that "calm" that I felt, it was absolutely warm and beatiful.

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8:11:00 AM 01.26.10

Best Goat's Performance Ever!!!

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5:22:20 PM 01.11.10

Secret to Long Life Lies in Your Name

Researchers say that the first letter of your name could indicate how long you will live. The study, led by academics at Wayne State University in Detroit, in the United States of America revealed that people whose first name began with A lived longer by 10 years those whose initial was D.

They claim it stems from school grades, where A spells success and D failure. People whose name starts with D are mor likely to have low self-esteem,which is linked to cancer and other illnesses.

They had shorter lives those whose names began with E to Z. "This study suggests names have more of an impact than we've ever given them credit for,'' the Daily Star quoted Dr. David Holmes, from the Manchester Metropolitan University, as saying.

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9:15:29 AM 01.05.10

Thief with sweet tooth steals $40K in cheesecakes

By Walter Pacheco
December 29, 2009

A thief with a sweet tooth made off with more than $40,000 worth of stolen cheesecake and a refrigerated truck on Dec. 26, police said.

Orlando police said the truck's owner had parked the semitrailer truck at 8440 Tradeport Drive about 3 p.m. The victim said he turned off the ignition, left the refrigerated trailer running and walked away from the vehicle.

When he returned, the truck was missing. The owner told police he had all the keys in his possession.

The truck is valued at $50,000 and the refrigerated trailer is valued at $120,000, police records show.

Police did not have leads on the whereabouts of the sugary goods.

http://www.orlandosentinel.com/news/local/breakingnews/os-cheesecake-orlando-20091228,0,4563536.story

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Arrested development

The holidays are a great time for fathers and sons to spend real quality time together. Exchange presents, enjoy family dinners, watch some sports, get into a fight in the parking lot of a Taco Bell and get arrested.

Okay, so that last one isn’t the most common holiday tradition….but a father and son from the Town of Boston apparently decided to make it their own.

Erie County sheriff’s deputies were called out to the Taco Bell in Springville for a report of a fight. They say when they got there, they found a guy bleeding. He told them dad & son did a tag team on him….one held him down, the other hit him. He also said some of his clothes came off during the fight, and he thought the guys took it when they took off in a car just before deputies arrived.

A short time later, deputies found the car…and inside they found a 44-year-old man and his 21-year-old son…along with a t-shirt and hoodie belonging to the victim. Ah ha, they said,....a clue! The son was charged with assault and both of them were charged with unlawful imprisonment.

Oh by the way….deputies say dad had hydrocodone and pot on him….so as an added bonus, he also faces drug charges.

New Year’s Eve at their house should be fun.

http://www.skunkpost.com/news.sp?newsId=1161

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Pantsless Utica man says he was shot, robbed

By ROCCO LaDUCA
Dec 29, 2009

UTICA —A 19-year-old Utica man was robbed of his pants and sneakers in freezing temperatures Monday night, and city police still are trying to determine why.

The victim – Jasmin Rizvic, of Howard Avenue – is also saying that he was shot during a reported confrontation with two or three individuals at about 9:50 p.m. Monday in the area of Elizabeth and Mohawk streets, city Deputy Police Chief Mark Williams said.

While police believe there’s more to the story than Rizvic is telling, Rizvic hasn’t been too willing to cooperate with police, Williams said.

“But we’re not accepting that,” Williams said. “The victim gave us several different stories and said he doesn’t want to press charges, but it doesn’t mean we’re not going to still pursue it. We’re moving forward, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he knew the people that were involved.”

Rizvic said he was walking to the store when he was confronted by the alleged suspects, Williams said. After they took his pants and sneakers, they fled in an unknown direction and Rizvic returned to his home on the 1600 block of Howard Avenue.

It is unclear whether Rizvic walked or was given a ride back to his home, which was less than 2 miles away, Williams said.

Police responded to the area of Mohawk and Elizabeth for a report of shots fired, but officers could not find any evidence of gunfire, Williams said.

After police located Rizvic at his home, he was taken to a local hospital, Williams said. Rizvic had multiple wounds to his head, as well as a reported gunshot wound to his left arm, Williams said.

But when Rizvic was examined at the hospital, the doctor could not conclude whether or not Rizvic actually had been shot, Williams said.

“That’s a little unusual,” Williams quipped. “I’ve never heard that one before.”

http://www.uticaod.com/news/x370504240/Pantless-Utica-man-says-he-was-shot

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8:51:09 AM 01.05.10

Fla. man wanting ride to bar calls 911, arrested

Dec 30, 8:23 AM (ET)

OLDSMAR, Fla. (AP) - Authorities say a Florida man who called 911 claiming he'd been beaten and shot at was hoping the tale would get him a ride to a bar.

Instead, 37-year-old Gregory J. Oras is facing charges of misusing the 911 system and battery of a law enforcement officer.

An arrest report says Oras called 911 three times before his arrest early Tuesday in Oldsmar, northwest of Tampa. He told the dispatcher he had a broken nose and bleeding ears, and claimed people were shooting at him.

Authorities say he was actually looking for a ride to another bar.

The report also says Oras kicked a Pinellas County sheriff's deputy in the knees and a Taser was used to subdue him.

Online records show he is being held at the Pinellas County Jail but don't indicate whether he has an attorney.


OLDSMAR, Fla. (AP) - Authorities say a Florida man who called 911 claiming he'd been beaten and shot at was hoping the tale would get him a ride to a bar.

Instead, 37-year-old Gregory J. Oras is facing charges of misusing the 911 system and battery of a law enforcement officer.

An arrest report says Oras called 911 three times before his arrest early Tuesday in Oldsmar, northwest of Tampa. He told the dispatcher he had a broken nose and bleeding ears, and claimed people were shooting at him.

Authorities say he was actually looking for a ride to another bar.

The report also says Oras kicked a Pinellas County sheriff's deputy in the knees and a Taser was used to subdue him.

Online records show he is being held at the Pinellas County Jail but don't indicate whether he has an attorney.

http://apnews.myway.com/article/20091230/D9CTL8JG2.html

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8:38:46 AM 01.05.10

North Side thieves too weak to steal ATM

December 31, 2009

BY KIM JANSSEN Staff Reporter

Bungling gunmen who tied up staff at a North Side scrap-metal plant were too puny to escape with their loot Wednesday morning.

The pair of weak-armed robbers tried to steal an ATM from Sims Metal Management in the 1500 block of West Cortland but gave up because it was too heavy.

After using duct tape to tie up staff in a bathroom, they made off in a dark-colored Jeep Cherokee, Chicago Police said. Staff called police at 6:45 a.m. after they managed to free themselves.

A free-standing ATM weighs about 250 pounds, according to ATM manufacturer Cabe and Cato.

Mark Guy, 48, who makes $20 to $30 a day selling the scrap he collects in a shopping cart to Sims Metal, said the ATM is used to pay scrappers.

"You need a truck to make real money doing this," he said. That, or "you could take the whole ATM."

Or try anyway.

http://www.suntimes.com/news/24-7/1966873,CST-NWS-ATM31.article

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8:34:35 AM 01.05.10

Man opts for jail over New Year with relatives

Fri Jan 1, 2010

A Sicilian man stole sweets and a packet of chewing gum so he could get arrested and spend New Year's Eve in a jail cell rather than be with his wife and relatives.

The 35-year old Sicilian first showed up at a police station on Thursday asking to be arrested because he preferred spending the night in prison rather than with his family, but was rebuffed because he had not committed a crime, the Agi news agency said.

The man immediately went to a tobacco shop next door, where he threatened the owner with a box cutter as he grabbed a few sweets and a packet of gum. He then waited until police arrived to arrest him for robbery, the news agency said.

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8:20:40 AM 01.05.10

Escaped criminal taunts police on Facebook

28th December 2009

An escaped prisoner has celebrated his first Christmas on the run by taunting police with photos of himself on Facebook.

On Christmas Day, Craig 'Lazie' Lynch, 28, even posted a photo of himself adorned in tinsel, making a rude gesture and holding a turkey.

Lynch has been on the run from Suffolk's Hollesley Bay Prison since September but rather than hide from police he has regularly updated them on his movements via the social networking service.

YES YES i f***in made it to Xmas i beat their f***n system and i love it. I love you all my family my friends my lovers and all my supporters and fans i love the whole lot of you x x your the best merry xmas merry xmas merry xmas ho ho ho.'

But Lynch also revealed that at one point he heard sirens in the early hours outside his house and assumed he was about to be arrested.

He wrote an update, saying: 'Oh No sirens!! Its happening.'

However, it emerged the noise came from an ambulance helping an elderly woman across the street from his hideout.

In an update on Sunday he said: 'It is freezin out there. I wonder if i can take the right p*** and stay out til the summertime ha ha.'

Lynch was nearing the end of a seven year sentence for aggravated burglary when he escaped from the open prison on September 23.

Last week it was revealed that he had bragged about relaxing on a sunbed, eating 12lb steaks and making plans to attend a New Year's Eve party in Lowestoft, Suffolk.

He boasted about staying one step ahead of police who were monitoring his Facebook page for any clues to his whereabouts.

Lynch revealed that he was planning to go to the Bluewater shopping centre in Kent to take his 'little princess' to meet Santa.

Later he updates his site to say that he was walking through the centre with a 4ft tall Winnie The Pooh.

His life on the run has attracted a 1,247 following on Facebook.

Fans have been adding messages of support from his site, but others have posted messages describing him as an idiot and have set up an opposition page called Craig 'Lazie' Lynch is a LOSER!

One follower wrote: 'How stupid can people be egging this idiot on? How can people think that this guy is a hero when we've got lads risking their lives every day in Afgan, they are the real heroes.'

Lynch is said to have connections to the Edgware area of Middlesex and North-East London. He has claimed he is travelling around to avoid police.

Last week Suffolk Police said his details had been logged on the Police National Computer and that routine checks were regularly performed at his known addresses.

A police spokeswoman said officers were also working with officials from Facebook to try and catch Lynch.

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1238920/Escaped-criminal-taunts-police-Facebook-enjoys-Christmas-run.html

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8:08:56 AM 01.05.10

Thief calls 911 after stolen truck breaks down

Dec . 31, 2009

RENTON, Wash. – A Tacoma man called 911 to report the truck he had just stolen had run out of gas. But not only was he arrested, he learned not all vehicles run on the same type of fuel.

The Washington State Patrol says at about 12:30 p.m. Monday, a City Transfer employee headed south on State Route 167 spotted the silver 1985 Chevy truck that was stolen from their yard earlier that day. Someone was seen in the truck as it sat, disabled, on the shoulder in Renton.

Minutes later, and before troopers arrived, the suspect called 911 to report the vehicle had run out of gas. When troopers got there, they say the suspect tried to disguise himself as a City Transfer worker by wearing a fluorescent green reflector vest he found in the truck.

A City transfer worker identified the suspect as the person who stole the truck. The suspect was arrested and booked into the King County Jail.

As it turns out, the truck did not run out of gas. The suspect apparently didn't realize that the truck took diesel. He filled it up with unleaded instead and it became disabled.

http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/34625277/ns/local_news-seattle_wa/

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8:04:38 AM 01.05.10

Beer can alarm gives away intruder

December 30 2009
By: Mike Nowatzki

A Fargo apartment dweller who set beer cans in front of his door to alert him to intruders ended up tussling with an alleged burglar early Tuesday, police said.

A neighbor in the apartment called police at 1:24 a.m. to the 2500 block of 15th Street South to report two elderly, naked men attacking each other.

As it turned out, the men weren’t naked – one was in his underwear and the other fully clothed – but they were fighting between an efficiency apartment unit and the hallway, Sgt. Bill Ahlfeldt said.

An investigation found the suspect had entered the tenant’s apartment while he was sleeping, he said.

“The renter of the apartment had set up a stepstool with empty beer cans on it and set that in front of the door so that if anybody were to open the door it would knock all the beer cans off and that would wake him up, which it did, so I guess it worked,” Ahlfeldt said.

“He called it his burglar alarm. He said that he doesn’t really lock his doors, so he just does that instead,” he said.

The fight began when the tenant turned the light on and found the suspect in a closet next to the front door, Ahlfeldt said.

Both men sustained cuts and bruises, but neither received medical treatment, he said.

Daniel Gable, 61, who lives a floor below in the same building, was arrested on suspicion of burglary and taken to the Cass County Jail.

Police would not identify the victim.

Ahlfeldt said alcohol was a factor in the incident, and it’s possible Gable believed he was entering his own apartment. It didn’t appear he was trying to steal anything, he said.

A message left for Gable at the jail wasn’t returned.

http://www.inforum.com/event/article/id/264234/

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Long arm of law reaches into World of Warcraft

Thursday, December 31
By Patrick Munsey

The virtual world of online gaming seems like the perfect place to hide. There is plenty of anonymity, and it’s almost impossible for someone to trace activity back to its source, right? Wrong.

Two weeks ago, Howard County Sheriff’s Department deputy Matt Roberson tracked down a wanted fugitive through one of the most popular games on the Internet — World of Warcraft. And he got his man.

“You hear stories about you can’t get someone through the Internet,” said Roberson. “Guess what? You can. I just did. Here you are, playing World of Warcraft, and you never know who you’re playing with.”

In this case, online gamers were playing alongside Alfred Hightower, a man wanted on charges of dealing in a schedule III controlled substance and dealing in a schedule IV controlled substance, and two charges of dealing in marijuana. A warrant was issued for his arrest in 2007.

The sheriff’s department enlisted the aid of the U.S. Marshals this summer to track down a number of fugitives as part of Operation: Falcon, and Hightower was among those targeted. Unfortunately, authorities were unable to locate him. Roberson soon found out why. The suspect had skipped the country.

“I received information from a childhood friend, who tells me the guy is in Canada,” said Roberson. “I held onto the information in the back of my head. I spoke to the marshals and asked if we could confirm the guy’s location, would they help us get him? They indicated that they would.”

With the help of sheriff’s major Steve Rogers, Roberson began gathering information on Hightower through a number of sources. That is how they discovered that their suspect was a World of Warcraft fan.

“We received information that this guy was a regular player of an online game, which was referred to as ‘some warlock and witches’ game,” said Roberson. “None of that information was sound enough to pursue on its own, but putting everything we had together gave me enough evidence to send a subpoena to Blizzard Entertainment. I knew exactly what he was playing — World of Warcraft. I used to play it. It’s one of the largest online games in the world.”

Indeed, World of Warcraft is among the most popular online pastimes today, boasting more than 14 million players in dozens of countries — including Canada. But this is the Internet, and Blizzard is in California. Roberson’s subpoena was nothing more than a politely worded request, considering the limits of his law enforcement jurisdiction and the ambiguity of the online world.

“They don’t have to respond to us, and I was under the assumption that they wouldn’t,” said Roberson. “It had been three or four months since I had sent the subpoena. I just put it in the back of my mind and went on to do other things. Then I finally got a response from them. They sent me a package of information. They were very cooperative. It was nice that they were that willing to provide information.”

Blizzard did more than cooperate. It gave Roberson everything he needed to track down Hightower, including his IP address, his account information and history, his billing address, and even his online screen name and preferred server. From there it was a simple matter to zero in on the suspect’s location.

“I did a search off the IP address to locate him,” said Roberson. “I got a longitude and latitude. Then I went to Google Earth. It works wonders. It uses longitude and latitude. Boom! I had an address. I was not able to go streetside at the location, but I had him.”

Roberson and Rogers contacted the U.S. Marshals, who immediately notified the Royal Canadian Mounted Police and the Canadian Border Services Agency. According to Rogers, Canadian authorities located Hightower in Ottawa, Ontario, and arranged to have him deported. The marshals picked up the suspect in Minneapolis, and Howard County has until Jan. 5 to bring him back here to face charges.

“Roberson did some great work on this deal,” said sheriff Marty Talbert. “This is the first time in my seven years as sheriff that a fugitive was located in Canada. Rogers and Roberson did an outstanding job coordinating this.”

Talbert explained that this online manhunt isn’t the first time his department has ventured onto the Internet to track down a suspect. Earlier this year, sheriff’s deputies used a phone number look-up Web site to find a man in North Carolina who was wanted on charges in Howard County. In that case, authorities found their suspect through an online classified ad on Craig’s List.

“Suspects cannot be allowed to escape facing criminal charges by simply moving and relocating,” said Talbert.

http://kokomoperspective.com/news/local_news/article_15a0a546-f574-11de-ab22-001cc4c03286.html

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8:55:47 AM 01.04.10

taking a chance

I started using Myspace around 3 years ago and didn't really expect to make as many good friends as I did, especially one friend who is now much much more.
One evening when I was logged on, a chat request came through from a very cute looking guy and we started talking. At first, I thought nothing of it as I was involved with another guy and I was hoping to meet him.
Anyway, I had a great time with this guy who was from Africa and we chatted most evenings on msn. I knew he felt something more than friends and I did think maybe I could feel something for him too as we were becoming very close. We had a few lovely conversations on the phone too, but it was too expensive for me and him. I did wish we could take our relationship to another level but the distance and lack of money to travel made it all seem hopeless.
During that period, I had to work long hours and I didnt get to go online as much and we lost touch even though I still very much liked him and cared deeply about him. One evening about 6 months later he informed me that we wouldnt be able to chat anymore because he had found a girl and they had been chatting for some months. I was very upset but I wished him well. I never forgot him and would always ask how it was going with her if we were both online.
Then facebook came along and I spent more time on that than myspace. He requested me on there and about a year later, we start communicating again. The girl had found another boyfriend, but by then, I also had a boyfriend!
I don't remember exactly when we got so close again, but it was when my boyfriend proposed to me that I suddenly realised that I couldnt marry anyone due to my feelings for M. I had to call him and tell him. He said how jealous he had been when he saw my relationship status, he said he still loved me and that he wanted us to meet to see if there would ever be any way that we could be together.
This was a month ago. I am torn between him and my boyfriend of a year. M has a great job there and is ready to settle down and start a family. I am not happy where I am or with my boyfriend. I love M even though we have never met. Our phone bills are huge. I have to fight everyday not to just pick up the phone and call him. An hour on the phone is so expensive and anything less, its impossible to hang up. He calls me when he cant stand it any longer. We sms many times a day. I'm willing to take a chance on him even though we have never met. My friends think I'm crazy.

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1:17:37 PM 01.02.10

Near Death Expirience

I remember it was July, and my mom had sent me to go to McDonald's to get some fries for my baby Brother.
I finally needed one more Busy road to cross, then I had the chance to pass, and as i was passing i was looking both ways (like you are supposed to do!). There were no cars! then as i was crossing I saw a HUGE Semi truck! I felt like i had stopped it in it's track. Then I remember being in a white room ( my scooter was gone) and i felt something tugging on my shirt, Then I felt a big Burn on my arm. then the last thing i remember that i was across the street. My arm was bleeding! i went in to mcdonalds and somehow the blood was gone. When i finally returned home it was Much darker. My Mom yelled at me for taking more that 20 min. and McDonald's is only two blocks away from my house. I finally told her my story, i was surprised that she believed me because that same exact thing happened to her when she was my age.

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10:06:31 PM 12.31.09

Where Did They Go?

I had a weekend job as a caricature artist at the Gaylord Hotel in Nashville, TN. I had a girl with glasses sit down to be drawn. I started stroking in some lines and she decided that she didn't want be drawn with her glasses so she took them off and held them in her hand. The glasses slipped from her hand and made a 'clack' sound on the concrete floor. Even though it was kind of dark, my stand had lights and I could see her glasses out of the corner of my eye laying there at her feet. So I finished drawing her and then she reached down to get her glasses.... but they were gone. The girl, her friends and I all got down on our hand and knees looking for her glasses. I disconnected the lights from my stand looking for the 'glint' of her spectacles but we never found them. She gave up and shrugged like it was only another visit to the Vision Center for her. Even after she left, I looked for them but they were gone. And they were gone for good. Where could they have gone? Did they phase into a parallel universe like all of those socks that get lost in the laundry? Or did they lose their 'molecular cohesion' (this happens on Star Trek frequently) and dissolve into space? WOW! The mind reels!

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9:14:16 PM 12.31.09

Song For America

I spend more time than I should reading nonsense about 'Mysteries of the Unexplained'. This garbage is fun to read but I've debunked a majority of these yarns long before the recent de-bunkers have gotten a hold of them. It takes the fun out of life maybe but we all should sharpen our critical minds.
But there are still a lot of odd things that happen. The category of 'Strange Coincidences' is something that happens to me frequently. Tonight I drove up to a restaurant with Kansas' 'Song For America' blaring on my truck stereo. I've been an insane Kansas fan for over 30 years. I've played 'Song For America' zillions of times. So I go into the restaraunt and the song playing over the intercom is.... 'Song For America'. This is made stranger to me in that I've never heard this song broadcast over the radio or played publicly. And it started playing as soon as I walked in. So when I left, my truck stereo kicked back on and played the rest of 'Song For America'.
Does this sound odd to any of you? Or am I just stretching things?

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10:55:42 AM 12.30.09

Bad luck for the guilty

I had just had a party at my house. I awoke in the morning to find the house trashed. People, “some I knew and some were friends of friends”, where scattered around asleep. I went to the kitchen when I heard a knock at the door. It was one of my friends that had not been at the party. He came by to tell me some bad news about the music CD’s I had lent him. I had over 200 CD’s in a case that he left in his car over night. He said “I’m really sorry to tell ya, but my car was broken into last night and they took everything”. Despite how mad I was I knew he was genuinely sorry for my loss. I told him to come in and we went right to the living room. Anyway, after talking with him for 15min or so, I noticed he kept looking at some guy asleep on my couch. “What’s up?” I asked. Who’s that guy asleep over there?” he asked. “I don’t know, maybe one of Jill’s friends… why?” I asked. “Well, he’s wearing my hat and gloves I left in my car last night” he said with smile. It turns out, the guy who broke into his car, stole my CD’s and my friend’s car radio and speakers was sleeping in my living room! Before waking this guy up we went out front and looked in some of the cars parked in front of my house. “Bingo!” I said. In the back seat of some POS car was my CD’s and his radio and speakers. Needless to say, that guy did not have pleasant awaking.

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1:57:11 PM 12.28.09

Near-death continues to intrigue

Manawatu Standard
18/12/2009

The person lying on the bed was covered in a grey sheet folded down to his shoulders. His mouth and eyes were closed, his hair was combed, and it looked like his hands were clasped together at his waist.

From his vantage point, floating near the ceiling, Trevor James realised he was looking at his own body.

Three figures dressed in surgical or mortuary gowns and caps, swathed in misty grey, appeared in the room.

Mr James recognised them as his long-dead parents and his brother. They stared at the figure on the bed, their mouths opened, but there was no sound. They beckoned.

Mr James was entranced by the sliver of brilliant white light he could see in the gap at the bottom of the door. He did not move toward it, and after a while, the figures melted away.

Mr James woke up alive next morning.

He was wearing the clothes he lay down in the previous evening. The sense of great peace and harmony had gone. He was disoriented and afraid.

There was no landline where he was living on the outskirts of Feilding, so he managed to stumble out and call for help.

An ambulance came. His vital signs were very low, his pallor deathly white. The eventual medical explanation was that he had had a stroke.

Two years on, the 69-year-old has tried to explain away the experience, but can't.

Mr James's meticulous recounting of his near-death experience fascinates Massey University senior lecturer in sociology Mary Murray, whose special interest is death and dying.

She wants to interview more New Zealanders who have similar stories to tell, and is waiting for ethics committee approval to make a start on the research.

"There are lots of different explanations for the phenomenon, but nobody knows for sure."

Overseas research projects were trying to build understanding about states of unconsciousness that could induce the sort of experience Mr James described.

She had explored literature that canvassed ideas about the role endorphins might play in prompting out-of-body experiences, what happened to the brain under anaesthesia, and what role culture and religious belief played in people's experience of near death.

She said until people started talking about the phenomenon more openly, living with the memory could be a lonely business for people like Mr James. Some reported it had a profound effect on their lives.

Mr James said he wasn't a religious or superstitious person.
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The details of his experience were etched on his memory, and for quite some time were hard to live with.

He said it changed him. He was less inclined to join in when others were drinking, preferring solitude to social situations where there might be any aggravation.

"I felt I had to start looking after myself better."

He has kept his story fairly private until now, but emboldened by Dr Murray's interest and the background reading he's done, he's keen now to reach out to other people who have had a similar experience and would appreciate reassurance they are not alone, and are not mad.

"It is now obvious, that in order to come to terms with my experience I should converse with others who have made similar claims and compare their experiences with my own.

"Almost certainly, my own experience is not an isolated event."

http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/health/3176415/Near-death-continues-to-intrigue

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3:02:59 PM 12.16.09

1881 gold coin found in donation kettle

TORRINGTON, Conn. — A Connecticut Salvation Army chapter got a pleasant surprise when its members were counting change dropped into one of the organization’s holiday donation kettles. Members found a rare 1881 “half eagle” coin last week while counting donations made somewhere in Torrington on the day after Thanksgiving.

The half eagle was the country’s first-ever gold coin and had a face value of $5. It was in circulation from 1795 to 1929.

Lt. Alan Galentine of the Salvation Army’s Torrington Corps. said the chapter will be having the coin appraised, but it appears it’s worth between $250 and $400. He said it’s not clear at which location the coin was donated.

The coin was found when a change counting machine didn’t recognize the half eagle and separated it from other coins.

Generous!

http://www1.theworldlink.com/weird_news/2009/12/1881-gold-coin-donation-kettle/

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2:06:50 PM 12.15.09

Bigfoot, Minnesota?

December 14 2009

By: Molly Miron

Tim Kedrowski said his motion-activated camera captured this image of a black creature, about seven feet tall, striding through a stand of trees on his land near Leech Lake.

Tim Kedrowski and his sons, Peter and Casey, are not pushovers for Bigfoot stories, but a frame on a game trail camera set up on their hunting land north of Remer has left them in a quandary.

"To us, it's very hard because we lean toward the skeptical type," Kedrowski said in a telephone interview from his Rice, Minn., home.

But after checking with neighbors and any other hunters who might have been walking through the dense woods at 7:20 p.m. on the rainy night of Oct. 24, he said they couldn't imagine what else the image could be. Tim said he considered ideas from a bear to a bow hunter in a fuzzy suit. But the arm and hand couldn't be a bear's, or its upright gait. And there is no evidence in the photo of a bow or flashlight a hunter might be using to track a wounded deer.

The Kedrowskis checked the Minnesota Bigfoot Web site and came up with the names of Don Sherman and Bob Olson, the Northern Minnesota Bigfoot Research Team.

Sherman is the facilities manager for the Cass Lake Indian Health Service Hospital, and Olson is an auto body repairman in Deer River.

Sherman has responded to numerous area Bigfoot sighting reports and has made casts of footprints. He said he once caught footage of a Bigfoot on a thermal imaging camera and heard its warbling call.

When Sherman saw the image the Kedrowskis sent him, Tim said the researcher responded that he believes it is a picture of a Bigfoot. Sherman went with the Kedrowskis to the photo site and measured

the height of the creature in comparison the sapling next to it. He determined the animal is about 7 feet tall.

"I've hunted there for 43 years," Tim said of their property near Shingle Mill Lake. "I've seen one bear off my deer stand. I've seen three timber wolves."

Casey Kedrowski said he and his brother had gone out to the family's hunting shack prior to deer season to bring in firewood and make other preparations. They set up a game trail camera to see what might be wandering around their property.

Casey said he and his brother were the only people who knew where the camera was located. They took the camera down when deer season started, and a couple of weeks later checked on what they had caught.

When they came to the picture of the long-armed creature walking upright, Casey said, "We just looked at each other. Each of us thought we were playing a trick on each other."

When they determined that neither of them had pulled a prank on the other, they checked to see if anyone had been in the area that night. Tim said the only neighbors were two elderly hunters in their own shack, neither of whom matched the size and appearance of the creature caught on camera.

However, he said, when he asked the men about the night the camera clicked on the mystery, they said they had gone out about 2 a.m. to use the outhouse and had heard strange squealing noises. Tim said he asked them to show him the direction of the sounds. They pointed to the area where the camera had been, although they had no idea of its location.

Tim said he just released the photo and permission for its publication last weekend.

"It was deer season and we wanted to concentrate on deer hunting, and (we) really wanted to talk to people in the area and ... make sure they weren't scamming us," he said. "We're not 100 percent sure, obviously. After visiting with (Sherman and Olson) we feel they've done a lot more investigation. That's why we put it in their hands."

Sherman said the Northern Minnesota Bigfoot Research Team started receiving reports of Bigfoot sightings in 2006 and has had reports every year since, including four reports this year. He said the first reported sighting he investigated was from a man running a road grader near Six Mile Lake south of Lake Winnibigoshish. Sherman said he was able to make casts of the footprints. A more recent sighting report was by a truck driver.

"I've talked to this guy — this was last year — he was coming from Crosby (Minn.) with a load of lumber by Washburn Lake," Sherman said. "It had hands, he said, like baseball mitts. It took three steps to cross the road. He was pretty shook up."

In spite of such seemingly credible reports, biologists remain unconvinced.

"Personally, I don't buy the fact this thing exists," said Blane Klemek, assistant wildlife manager with the Minnesota Department of Natural Resources in Bemidji.

"There are certainly species that are discovered each year -but megafauna — rare is it a big mammal is discovered," he said.

He noted the belief that the ivory-billed woodpecker is not extinct after all is based on a fleeting, indistinct video image of some kind of woodpecker recorded in 2004 in the Big Woods of Arkansas. No other sightings have been reported.

He also noted than no one has ever found a Bigfoot carcass.

"All organisms die; they don't just go away," Klemek said. "You'd think someone someday would find one."

Evan Hazard, Bemidji State University retired mammalogist, also expressed doubt about the Bigfoot's existence.

"I just don't know," he said. "My background in mammalogy makes me skeptical, not expert. My inclination is to say we really don't have good evidence."

Hazard said proof would be a clear photo matched with footprints at the same site — multiple pieces of overlapping evidence.

Sherman said the research would go on. He said he believes the Bigfoot is intelligent and perfectly at home in the woods.

"That's why they're so elusive," he said. "They know the woods better than any hunter because they live it."

One thing the hunters agree on is that even if they could produce a carcass for examination, they wouldn't shoot a Bigfoot.

"Absolutely not — no way," said Tim. "I asked my sons would they shoot it, and they said no. It has every right to live."

"I've talked to people who've had them in their sights and their scopes, and they said they couldn't pull the trigger," she Sherman.

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