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Andrea and Susan, My Little Spirit Friends
The problem I have with your stories is that I cannot tell the difference between your written stories and your reality story with Andrea and Susan.
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(01-13-2018, 12:38 PM)Mika Wrote: Ohio.  They live on the edge of two small towns... theirs having a population of 11,000 and the other a population of 6,000.  I wouldn't have to drive 5 minutes to pass both a field full of cows grazing and one of horses.  Well, not this time of year, but you get the idea.

I'm not sure how the area of the country in which I live is relevant, though.  I'm rather curious  8 )

I was wondering if there were any animals in your area that might have been making sounds similar to children playing.  By knowing your location I can look at what animals might range in that area.

Subject: I have a black cat.
Believer: Black cats are bad luck.
Non-believer: It's just a cat.
Crackpot: Black cats are part of the New World Order government conspiracy.
Skeptic: I can test if black cats are more or less lucky than another cat.
Cynic: You only have a black cat to gain power and prestige.

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(01-15-2018, 07:21 AM)Vultyrex Wrote: The problem I have with your stories is that I cannot tell the difference between your written stories and your reality story with Andrea and Susan.

My written story is in the fiction thread and is about zombies.  Everything here is reality.  At least, reality as I experienced it.  I have written no fiction about Andrea or Susan.

The part that is italicized is taken from blog posts that I started writing 10 months ago, so I could document events roughly as they occurred.  That is the important part.  The parts that are not italicized are either additions I feel relevant, based on knowledge I didn't have at the time, or answers to questions people ask.
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Where is your blog located? I would very much like to read it if you please.
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Well, I should point out that the blog isn't about Andrea and Susan.  I write books for kids and young adults, so most of the posts are updates, teasers, links to interviews, easter eggs... that sort of thing.  But it does document all my supernatural experiences as they happened, if you don't want to wait for me to re-post them here.  You'll just have to look for them.

It shouldn't be too hard.  Anything involving the words spirit, creepy, little friends, ghosts, or anything supernatural really... those would be about Andrea and Susan.  I think there's one titled 'They'back.'

If you are, for some reason, interested in the rest of my blog, there are are some random fictional posts where characters from my books log on and post.  I only mention this so you won't get confused if you read a post by someone named Saffron or Nat or Billi.

Here's the link.  Newest posts are at the top, so you would want to scroll down and work yr way up  8 )
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More on the dimes...

Last Saturday was the night I found the eight dimes.  On Sunday, I found fifteen… some in quite unlikely locations.  There was one under a glass that I found while cleaning off a table.  The couple had paid with a credit card.  There was one on top of a beer keg… when there’s no good reason for anyone to be dealing with money in a cooler.  There was one dime on a ledge too high for someone to drop a dime on and… just in case you think my co-workers were messing with me… I was standing right next to a man I had been serving when he got up and, where he had been sitting, I found a bright, shiny dime.

The next day, I found ten dimes.  Well, that and the five dollars worth one of the kitchen guys used to encircle my car.  I knew that was a joke pretty much immediately, but for a second, my heart froze.

Tonight was my first night working since then and I only found seven dimes, but some were in highly unlikely and impossible to fake locations.  There was one in a stack of napkins someone tossed at me… it should have flown out when they were tossed… and another lodged into my shoe laces.

My working theory is that there’s the spirit of a child following me around, playing a sort of hide and seek.  I’ve spent the past three years doting on the kids… the place is half sports bar, half restaurant… at my tables.  I patiently listen while they make very grown-up attempts at ordering, dote on them, give them stickers at the end of the meal… Anna and Elsa for the girls, Avengers for the boys.  I think a tiny spirit has been watching me fawn over the little ones all these years and has grown attached to me
To be honest, I kinda missed my little spirit friend tonight.  I hope she/he hangs out more with me tomorrow  8 )
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The night before Easter I found a massive seventeen dimes at work throughout the course of the night and not a single coin of any other sort.  All told, I’d found around 60 dimes over the course of 5 working days and 55 the week before.  I even keep them in a special jar on my desk.  

That 115 dimes is in comparison to about 14 pennies, 3 quarters and 5 nickels.

Then, on Easter, I had a revelation.

Perhaps the spirit(s) leaving me dimes weren’t trying to ward off the evil spirits in the woods.  They were the little kids I heard laughing in the woods and they were telling me not to be afraid.  After several weeks of leaving me dimes and me not getting the message, they started dropping them en masse, hiding them, putting them in impossible locations, until finally I did understand their message.

When I left my parent’s house that night, it was dark out, and for the first time in a long time, I didn’t get goosebumps or chills.  But the next day at work would be the real test.  That Monday, I found four pennies, four nickels and one quarter.  No dimes.  With an hour left to go, I mentioned this to one of my co-workers and added that I kinda missed my little spirit friends.  In the next five minutes, I found four dimes

I don't know if they can hear me talk or read my mind or just sense emotions... but the fact that I would find four dimes within minutes of mentioning them to the bar server, who doesn't come over to the dining room...
It had to be my little spirit friends.  They were giving me a shout out.

Since then, every once in a while something strange will happen.  I found a dime on my bed the other day.  I live alone and keep my change in a jar downstairs.  Tonight I once again mentioned that I missed my little spirit friends and immediately found a dime on one of my tables.

It’s funny, you know.  On the one hand, I’ve always believed in Ghosts.  I’ve known people who have seen them, I’ve watched the TV shows.  But to have something this intricate, something that can’t be explained away, actually happen to me?  Personaloly?  This has got to be one of the most fascinating experiences of my life…  8 )
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Hello Mika,

interesting experiences...

That with the money is not untypical I have heard and seen a lot about it.
Especially coins appear frequently, I never heard that banknotes appear.
The most popular case is the case of Eleonore Zugun more than 90 years ago in Romania.

Have you ever seen them? I mean have the beings ever appeared?
Symbolism must be used here: When they look like children that means that they are not very strong. It has nothing to do with age.

I know you said we should not ask, but I still ask:
How do you know their names?
And how can you be sure that this are their real names?

You not, but trained people can use the names of these beings to call them anytime they want. 
That's why these beings do not give their real names.

The problem are that this beings, especially those who are not so strong, do not realize that our world is a little bit different. 
For example that we need to work to survive, that we need electricity and that some actions are ilegal (for example to enter a house that is not owned by you). Or that our dreams are personal and yet can mean a lot to us.

But before we continue...
How can we help you?

Don't get me wrong you can do what ever you want, but as I wrote, the world from where this beings come is a little bit different.
From experience I know that sometimes a kind of sensationalism prevails and the affected people do not really want help. And this is ok, when we know that.

Best regards.

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