The Mysterious Strides of Denison
Recovered from my fence employments here at the lake. Sitting and having early a.m. coffee... Here we go!
As my third distributed encounter with things happening in fives, or counting something that happened in fives amid an unexplained encounter, here's my final involvement with things happening in fives.
This is three diverse evenings of unexplained encounters, but all three being nearly the same.
I was exterior on my sister's property in Denison, Texas, where I was living at the time. Besides the primary house, there is a visitor house out back, which I was living adjacent to in a 30-foot camper.
She has a room at the back of the primary house that spans the entire width of the house. It had a chimney in it as well. Before my granddad bought her the house and three sections of land, one of the earlier proprietors had built a divider down the center of the room width-wise, making it into two long thin rooms.
The room had four huge windows with thwart on them, extending over the entire width of the back of the house.
The first night, it was between midnight and two a.m. I was leaning up against one of the tall thwarted windows, with only my head, looking out at the field behind her property. All of a sudden, I heard what sounded like five strides inside the room, starting at the entryway and coming towards the thwarted window I was leaning against.
Each stride had the sound of someone stepping onto the poop on the floor, with the sound of the poop settling to the floor beneath weight. All inside a single footstep. It did five strides, until I moved away from the window almost 15 feet after the fifth footstep. The save room had stuff truly just tossed into it from the entryway by my sister and brother-in-law. No pathway to walk in there, literally!
The second time, I was exterior leaning with my head against a different thwarted window, the window farthest from the room's doorway. It was a few days after the first time, between midnight and two a.m. Same thing... All of a sudden, beginning at the entryway of that room, five same correct strides, same correct sounds and volume as the time before, like a recording.
I was way at the other end of that room, exterior, leaning with my head against the fourth thwarted window As before, after the fifth stride, I realized it was coming to the window I was at. I knew within a couple more steps, it would be at the window I was at. So I moved away from the window almost 15 ft. Nothing else happened that night.
To abbreviate this...
The third night. Same time, place, sounds, and volume. Just a different window No matter what window I was at, it was still five strides, same correct sounds, each stride, each time like a recording.
The fourth night, each of these encounters being 2 to 3 days apart, it was around 9 p.m. This night, but dark. I inclined my head against one of the four thwarted windows, this time bumping the back of my head boisterously a few times against the window... NOTHING HAPPENED Unnecessary to say, I NEVER looked for whatever this thing was, EVER again!
My sister sold the house not long after. And if you examined my other two distributed unexplained encounters, my niece had played with a Ouija board a long time earlier. You truly need to examine my final two publications of things happening in numbers of five to get this one. At least the three encounters were in the order I distributed them. THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR READING AND ALL YOUR INPUT Y'all are incredible Moreover, as you all know, when you have unexplained encounters, no matter how long or brief, or how numerous times you experience things, you NEVER, EVER disregard them. Word for word, each happening by happening, amid EACH involvement. Much appreciated once more