2 TRUE Paranormal Stories:
by Sarah Garcia
1. Being a psychic medium and paranormal investigator I get booked to do paranormal events/paranormal investigations. So when I heard I was going to do a paranormal investigation at a jail notoriously known for things going bump in the night, I was very ecstatic and couldn’t wait to experience and investigate this historically haunted jail. I was going to be the very first person ever to completely spend the full night alone on the second floor where the cells are and stream it live online So the audience could interact with me all night long. Once we had my blow up bed up and the cameras up on the tripod ready to roll we turned off all the lights and I was ready to begin my night. I interacted with the audience for a while and then decided to try and get a little sleep but the spirits inhabiting the jail had other plans. I started hearing doors slamming down stairs, things banging the all of a sudden I hear this horrible yell of a woman as if she was being tortured and what I could only describe as some sort of goat groans noises. More doors started slamming throughout the jail. This seemed like it lasted forever. At this point I am horrified. I got the lights turned on and couldn’t believe what just happened. It got quiet again so I let my guard down a little bit but boy was that a mistake all of a sudden I hear very loud foot steps running up the stairs towards me as if people were about to lunge at me. I sit up on my blow up bed and yell stop it “stop it now” I was frightened and trying to fight my sleep. I was not about to let my guard down again well at least that was the plan…. I was getting very tired so I decided to lay down and just close my eyes for a bit. I ended up falling asleep but was quickly awakened by slamming of the vent loudly opening and closing over and over again all on its own. It seemed like the spirits were on mission to make the presents known. I wasn’t about to let them scare me off I stick it out till morning but I will say that was one of the most scariest investigations I’ve ever had.
2. When I was a teenager, my parents enrolled me in home schooling. It was a bit of a transition for me. I was quite saddened that I wouldn’t be able to see my friends from school on a more regular basis. Unfortunately I lost contact with many of them especially since back then we didn’t have such easy access to cell phones as we do now. One day a friend of mine whom I hadn’t seen in a while called me asking if she could come over and hang out. I told her yes of course and can you please bring your yearbook. I wanted to see the pictures of all my friends. She comes over, we are having a great time catching up and laughing. Looking at the yearbook pictures, then we stumble across a very dear friend of mine’s picture. I was pleasantly surprised to see her, I was under the impression she was attending a different school. My excitement quickly turned to pure sorrow and despondency, when my friend turned to me and said oh the girl who died. I was completely taken back by what she said. I thought maybe she was just joking around. Then she says my friend had committed suicide. My heart sank to my stomach and I immediately began to cry uncontrollably. I took her death immensely hard because it had already been a year since her passing. I had no idea whatsoever that she was gone. I was in shock, I felt very ashamed and guilty that I didn’t know she had passed away. I didn’t get any sleep that night. I was tossing and turning all night long. I might have gotten a few 5 minutes naps here and there during the night. The following night, that’s when things got weird. I was still having a very hard time sleeping. I felt this unsettling presence of sadness and all of a sudden this coldness starts filling up my room. I see something at the edge of my bed swaying back and forth almost as if it was just floating in the air. I couldn’t see what it was. I was in the dark so I sat up and saw my friend. I just screamed , I was absolutely terrified. I wasn’t sure if I was just seeing things from a lack of sleep and stress. I saw her at the edge of my bed. She was not looking at me, her head was held down. I freaked out and she slowly disappeared. I definitely didn’t sleep that night. The next few nights I would be having very strange dreams about her . One in particular I dreamed she was nude sitting on a chair, at the time it didn’t make sense to me why I would dream that. When you interpret dreams one of the meanings of dreaming yourself or someone in the nude is having a sense of feeling ashamed or embarrassed of what people may think of you.. I think she was worried that people thought ill of her for committing suicide. A few nights had passed and I saw her again at the edge of my bed. She still wouldn’t look at me and just held her head down . Slowly disappearing into the dark. One of the nights I had a very weird dream.I really feel this was a visitation / lucid dream. In my dream I saw her, ran to her and hugged her immediately. She wouldn’t make direct eye contact with me, only looking down at the ground. I finally got her to look at me but she wouldn’t speak . As if she was unable to but somehow we could still understand each other. I told her how guilty and sad I felt. I couldn’t help but to blame myself for what had happened. Last time we spoke I knew she was going through a rough time and felt very alone. If only I would have been attending school I could have been there for her and maybe she’d still be here. We got to spend a little time together then this man comes out of nowhere and tries to pull her away from me. He had a ponytail and was dressed all in black. Black jacket black shirt black pants. I looked at her and tried pulling her away. He kept holding on to her and wouldn’t let go. I started yelling don’t go please don’t go don’t leave me!!! She then looks at him and he gives her this strange disciplinary look. A look that a frustrated parent would give to their misbehaving child out in public to try to calm them down. They’re both not speaking but somehow communicating with each other almost telepathically. She somehow convinces him to leave. We get to spend a little more time together. I tell her how much I love her and how much everyone else still loves her no matter what. The man comes back and starts grabbing her and pulling her away again. I flip out and start pulling at her strongly, yelling you’re not going to go please don’t go. He takes off with her. I’m completely distraught. She looks at him as if asking permission then she comes back. I grab her by the arm and tell her please don’t go stay with me!! She then begins to hold my hands staring directly into my eyes Still not physically speaking to me . But I completely understood, It was her way of telling me Sarah I really have to go now.. That was really difficult. Letting her go and coming to terms with the reality of the situation. She gave me a hug and took off with him. I woke up and was crying in my bed . I sat up to get some tissue then I see her sitting at the edge of my bed. She looked at me and smiled. I said her name and she slowly disappeared. I still hold that experience very close to my heart. One of the best paranormal experiences I’ve ever had.
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