Where to start well I guess I should start at the beginning. To start off I come from a family of very special people. We are Native American. Some in a family think we have shaman in our family history which is what makes us different. Let me explain how we are different we can see and speak to sprits and sometimes have visions. When I say we I mean 90% of the women in my family can do these things.
Now some don't practice it cause they are either scared or don't believe. Then there are those few who see it as evil. Now to my stories I say stories cause there are a lot I could tell. But for now we just start with a few of them. It all begins for me personally when I was moved from my baby bed to a big girl bed as my mom called it. Seems I would get up at night and play with my "friends" as I would tell my mom when she would get up to check on me and have me playing in the floor with someone. My mom started out not believing and seeing the whole thing as evil so if she could see them she didn't let on at first. Things went on nothing out of the normal that I remember. But that wouldn't last long.
When I was 9 my mom had worked late it's was about 9:30 at night middle of December, she had stopped at Wal-mart then was headed home. Well she was driving down the road when it became really cold in the car. She thought well maybe the heater had gone out. She looked no it was up full blast. The car was freezing cold. She happens to look up into the rearview mirror and saw a white ball of light bouncing around in the back seat. She started to drive faster to get home because she was faster to death. She gets home and hopes out of the car me and my sisters are coming outside to help get things in the house.
When she got to the car it was freezing when we got there so we looked at mom and asked why did you have the air on it's freezing in there and she told us what had happened, my oldest sister just kind of bowed it off not believe cause you see me and (we will call her Jenny to protect her id) are the only full blood sister out of my dads daughter my two oldest sister are only my half. I get all of my special talents from my mom's side. Needless to say I and Jenny knew all about the things by this time but we didn't say anything because you know how it is when you are young you look up to your big sister and want to be just like them.
Any way that would all change a week later. We was having a get together at my grannies, well my oldest sister, jenny and one of my cousin was at our house which was just a block away wrapping gifts. When my dad got a call from my sisters saying they saw something in the back bed room.
Well he gets over at the house and they tell him they saw a man in the back bed room wearing a white uniform. He knew some of the things about my mom's family so it didn't amaze him. What did was the fact that my oldest sister had seen him. So he thought he must have wanted to be seen. This is the first of many stories I have. Thanks for reading. If you want to know more message me.