So i moved to a new yard, the house was about 10 mins walk from my boy Frank mentioned in Part 5, my boy Nate mentioned in the same part had also moved into that house Frank was living in by this time. My boy Nathan was also now living in a house that was 5 minutes away from mine in the opposite direction. I was all chilling at one of their yards, i chill there till late then whenever i was going to sleep id make the short walk home. When coming from Frank and Nates yard tho i have to walk down this alley first out this cul-de-sac where their yard was. Once i got out the alley it would lead to a main road, and right across the road was another straight road id have to walk down to get to my road. Once you got out the alley-way there was a building not far along on the left hand side, looked like a church or a community centre and that building always gave me a strange feeling, that same feeling i had had many times inside. Whenever i looked at it i always felt that same sense of fear. Immediately straight ahead was the main road and across that the straight road i had to walk down to get to my yard. running adjacent on the right hand side to that road was a graveyard, again that graveyard gave me that exact same feeling. When walking down that straight road i'd get to the right hand turn which was the road i lived on, which once you get on it would curve round first to the right then there would be a straight before it then curved to the left before it got to where my house was. Right opposite that right hand turn was the road that lead to Nathans yard, and if i was coming from his yard id be coming down that round, but right next to that road was a decent size plot of land that looked unkept, the grass was long and the fence was rusty. But in the middle of that bit of grass was a building looked like it was made out of completely steel sheets, it had windows but there metal sheets covering the windows. It looked like it hadn't been used in awhile but the front of that building had a huge Wooden cross on it. That building gave me the EXACT same feelings of fear in my gut like the rest, like the stone church building i mentioned before. That walk at like 2/3 in the morning no matter who's yard i was coming from even though it was short was always filled with me feeling creeped out. When i finally left cambridge for good i ended up googling that long road and found out that church.community centre looking building was a spiritualist centre, and every wednesdays they would hold seances where they would contact spirits of the dead, it made perfect sense then why i felt that way about that place, they would regularly have mediums and clairvoyants come and give talks there aswell. They were not contact spirits of the dead, when they did what they did the only thing that responded were demons, when you consult with mediums and clairvoyants you are really consulting with the demon spirits behind them, regardless of whether the medium or clairvoyant is unaware that they are dealing with demons and they themselves are deceived by the lie, of whether they know exactly what and who they are contacting . All this was also within a 15 minute radius of that first house i lived in with Nathan where we also saw stuff in the sky and i had many experiences.
Im Walking home from Nathans yard heading back to mine one day, we were gonna go out to the club so i was going home to get changed. As im walking home i look up in the sky and see three orbs of bright white light in the sky. They were in a triangle formation and moving from my right to my left in the sky right across my eye line and again they are not far up in the sky at all. As im walking and watching them, im thinking to myself are they actually moving or does it just look like they are cause im walking, so i stand still and sure enough these things are moving in a triangle formation across the sky. I was walking down the road to my yard i was staying at, and had stood still at that straight bit before it curved to the left, there are rows of houses on both sides of the road. As these obs are moving across the sky my view of them is blocked by the houses on the side of the road at the bit where it begins to curve left. So i run around the bend trying to get them back in view but as i get round the bend they have disappeared, there is no trace of them whatsoever. One night, around 2am im walking home from Frank and Nates yard, and as i come out the alleyway and im crossing the main road i look at the graveyard and i see two girls, young couldn't be older than 23/4 and they are sat on the floor near a couple of the graves legs crossed facing each other and holding hands, In the middle of them is a lit candle. Im thinking what is going on here, its 2am in the morning, the big front gate of the graveyard is closed and it would be closed from around 7 or 8pm everyday. I start walking down the road opposite the alleyway that leads to my turn and the graveyard runs adjacent to it, and i know halfway down is another gate, which is also closed usually around the same time, so i get to it and yes it is closed. Those are the entries to the graveyard. Im left walking home wondering the whole way not only what the hell those girls were doing but how did they get in there in the first place, cause they couldn't have climbed in, the main gate is way too big and the other side gate would be a very very difficult challenge for me let alone two skinny white girls. Did they go in there before it was locked and and been out there in the graveyard all night until 2am?
I also had a very strange sleep paralysis based episode at this new yard. Im waking up lying on my stomach and im facing the wall, im still tired so my eyes are closed but im awake and ive tried to move and i cant.,At this point sleep paralysis has happened and has been happening for such a while that im not even bothered or phased by it. It is at that point i start to hear footsteps behind me, the floor of that room would creak when walking on it so im hearing footsteps and the floor creaking all the way to the bed and its at that point i feel somebody sit next to me on the bed by my feet, i feel the weight of their body on the bed and the bed moves as they sit down on it. For some reason i assume its my little sister and i call her name and say what you doing im trying to sleep, the first and only time i've ever been able to speak while under sleep paralysis. As soon as i say that i realise where i am, im in my yard at Cambridge, there's no way my little sister is here and as soon as i realise that i can move again, i jump around and look behind me on the bed but there is no one there.
By this time i'd also been working at this phone shop for a while, one day i went to a Mcdonalds round the corner on my lunch, got there and there was a little bit of a cue. Im standing in the line and i notice right there on the counter a book and immediately it catches my attention, it was like i was drawn to that book, but everyone else there was ignoring it. Acting like they didn't see it, it was right in front of the girl that was serving and she was handing over trays of food over the book but paying it absolutely no mind and neither were any of the customer. This went on until i was the next one up, as i went to the counter the girl that was serving walked off to the back, so im stood there waiting for her as no one else is there serving and the book is right there in front of me, i look around and no one is paying it any mind so i pick the book up and its a book of meditation and chanting. Like i said before i had spent time studying all these things, eastern practices etc. and i had studied the occult and satanism and i knew Meditation and chanting and practices of that nature that are common among the religions such as the Hinduism and Buddhism all find their roots in satanism, These were methods that have been used for a long time, not to find 'inner peace' or a relaxed state of nirvana but as a way these and other ancient civilisations could get themselves in the right state of mind to heard from, consult and even be inhabited by their Gods. Only in the occult are these practices given true credit for what they way, ways to communicate with demon spirits, every other God worshipped over than Jesus Christ is a demon in disguise, every one they are all real demonic beings. Even practices that have been popularised in the western world now like Yoga, look up the original practice of Yoga, what it was used for, it was to cultivate a state of mind and awareness that was susceptible to the spirits. I have never met a clairvoyant who doesn't meditate, i know few more consistent ways to invite demonic influence in your home than buying a Buddha statue ornament. Nowadays they have taken out the names of the 'Gods' and all connection to the spiritual from these practices, only replacing them with 'the universe' sometimes and re branded it as making for a healthy mind, body and soul, if your wise you will hear that and think trinity. These are calculated and sinister methods of slowly and covertly getting you to invite demonic influence into your life. Its the same reason every newspaper and magazine has a section dedicated to horoscopes. The star signs of the horoscopes are REAL BEINGS and again it is another calculated and sinister method of slowly and covertly getting you to invite demonic influence in your life. So i pick up that book and as i do i get strong urge that whoever placed the book there is watching and it was done on purpose to get someone to pick it up, i look around and see no one who arises suspicions and then i throw the book in the bin. Later that same day after work im at Frank and Nates yard and my boy Nathan had gone to London and was just coming back so he comes over to Frank and Nates to meet me there. As we are sat there talking he goes to me, 'btw when i was coming from London i had the whole carriage to myself, i got on the train and it was empty so i took my time picking my seat. When i sat down i looked at the seat next to me and found this book, i never noticed it before when i was picking the seat' He then reaches into his bag and pulls out the SAME BOOK that i had picked up in Mcdonalds. I almost jumped back when he pulled that book out and i told him the story of Mcdonalds.
It was also then around this time i started to get a recurring thought at work, one of those random recurring thoughts. It was so consistent that i went as far as to mention it to some Nigerian chick i worked with there, it was bugging me that much. I kept getting a recurring thought telling me that a witch would come into the store i worked at soon and i would know her when i see her.