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It was 1993, Summer, End of July.... on a night.. Just like tonight.
I was alone in my room painting at my easel and I had the window open, to hear the sounds of the night. My kitty Rudy, had joined me, and she lounged on the sill, as usual. Time passed and I got a weird feeling come over me. A feeling as if someone had noticed me, and their eyes were peering at me from some unknown recesses of the dimensions of the air.
Suddenly Rudy started her caterwauling, and she rose to attention, put stayed hunkered down and began to swish her tail. She peered down the street and continued to cry and growl. I went to the window, and she looked at me and then right back down the street. I saw nothing, but heard something else over Rudy's low pissiness. It sounded like her being reverberated. Mocked. I looked about and even at the house across the street.
I was nervous, because I felt something, and then I saw what was 'mocking' her. My neighbors had their bedroom window open and one of their orange cats sat in their window, swishing, hunkered and crying, looking in the same direction as Roo doo was. I got nervous. I pulled her off the sill, and made her get down. She ran to the door. I opened it and she ran into the hallway. She stopped as I started to shut the door, and she got all big eyed and cried the weirdest, gurgliest sound I've ever heard. I started to shut the door again, but she ran back in looking all frantic. She started to jump into the window, when a huge gust of wind came in (on an otherwise still night??) and sucked the door out of my hand. She or something shrieked and she fell down onto the mattress below the window. I was so startled, and I looked to find her all scrunched in the face, and laying flat on the bed, like she was trying to duck. I looked at the window, and it hit me, like a ton of bricks.... It was like an electric wave went through me, and it knocked me back.
When I got my bearings I ran over to my cat who was still crying, and spitting. I grabbed her and looked up.... On the darkened screen, where two capital R s in white on the screen. They where not there just a second before that thing hit me, and there they were plain as day. It looked like it was in chalk, or powder, but sure enough it was literally burnt into the screen. It was fucking weird, and then I heard a weird noise outside, so I just shut the window, shade, grabbed my cat, and went to sleep on the couch. (more like sit on the couch and pray over and over again)
The next day, I took my dad up, and showed him, but you couldn't make it out during the day. I took him up later on at night, and he even got flipped out. I moved out of that room, the next day. He made a spare room out of it, and in the process removed and threw away the screen!!!! I was mad, because it was the only evidence I ever had. I asked him why and he said that he got the impression it was a supernatural marking of some kind and he didn't want it on our house.
I was going to have it anaylized too!!!!!!!!
It was 1993, Summer, End of July.... on a night.. Just like tonight.
I was alone in my room painting at my easel and I had the window open, to hear the sounds of the night. My kitty Rudy, had joined me, and she lounged on the sill, as usual. Time passed and I got a weird feeling come over me. A feeling as if someone had noticed me, and their eyes were peering at me from some unknown recesses of the dimensions of the air.
Suddenly Rudy started her caterwauling, and she rose to attention, put stayed hunkered down and began to swish her tail. She peered down the street and continued to cry and growl. I went to the window, and she looked at me and then right back down the street. I saw nothing, but heard something else over Rudy's low pissiness. It sounded like her being reverberated. Mocked. I looked about and even at the house across the street.
I was nervous, because I felt something, and then I saw what was 'mocking' her. My neighbors had their bedroom window open and one of their orange cats sat in their window, swishing, hunkered and crying, looking in the same direction as Roo doo was. I got nervous. I pulled her off the sill, and made her get down. She ran to the door. I opened it and she ran into the hallway. She stopped as I started to shut the door, and she got all big eyed and cried the weirdest, gurgliest sound I've ever heard. I started to shut the door again, but she ran back in looking all frantic. She started to jump into the window, when a huge gust of wind came in (on an otherwise still night??) and sucked the door out of my hand. She or something shrieked and she fell down onto the mattress below the window. I was so startled, and I looked to find her all scrunched in the face, and laying flat on the bed, like she was trying to duck. I looked at the window, and it hit me, like a ton of bricks.... It was like an electric wave went through me, and it knocked me back.
When I got my bearings I ran over to my cat who was still crying, and spitting. I grabbed her and looked up.... On the darkened screen, where two capital R s in white on the screen. They where not there just a second before that thing hit me, and there they were plain as day. It looked like it was in chalk, or powder, but sure enough it was literally burnt into the screen. It was fucking weird, and then I heard a weird noise outside, so I just shut the window, shade, grabbed my cat, and went to sleep on the couch. (more like sit on the couch and pray over and over again)
The next day, I took my dad up, and showed him, but you couldn't make it out during the day. I took him up later on at night, and he even got flipped out. I moved out of that room, the next day. He made a spare room out of it, and in the process removed and threw away the screen!!!! I was mad, because it was the only evidence I ever had. I asked him why and he said that he got the impression it was a supernatural marking of some kind and he didn't want it on our house.
I was going to have it anaylized too!!!!!!!!
