The ancient Welsh house/u/hughzdaWelshman

The Paranormal | January 14, 2023

The ancient Welsh house/u/hughzdaWelshman

The house where I was raised is ancient, on the Island of Ynys Môn, the home of the tribe of the Druids. The Romans invaded the island twice, once to cut the head off the snake of Celtic spiritualism, the second to ensure they’d been eradicated forever, but they never quite managed their task. Our front driveway is a Roman road that was used to transport both minerals and slaves. As a child my older sister and I would chase balls of light that would pass through the living room, thinking this was perfectly normal; as we got older I would hear footsteps and voices in the house when everyone was asleep. This was normal. However, as my sisters aged into their adolescent years they would see the ‘angry woman’. It would appear to them, as a pale, female face at the side of their bed, or waking them then walking out of their room. Eventually, I left at 18, and my sisters followed shortly afterwards, then it became my parents weight to bear. The last time my Father ever related any experience was a night that both he and my Mother heard a woman screaming in the house, and when he went downstairs he saw exactly why my sisters had described. My Father will not talk about his experiences after that, and I would never press him any further, it’s best to leave those spirits rest.

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[link] [comments]The house where I was raised is ancient, on the Island of Ynys Môn, the home of the tribe of the Druids. The Romans invaded the island twice, once to cut the head off the snake of Celtic spiritualism, the second to ensure they’d been eradicated forever, but they never quite managed their task. Our front driveway is a Roman road that was used to transport both minerals and slaves. As a child my older sister and I would chase balls of light that would pass through the living room, thinking this was perfectly normal; as we got older I would hear footsteps and voices in the house when everyone was asleep. This was normal. However, as my sisters aged into their adolescent years they would see the ‘angry woman’. It would appear to them, as a pale, female face at the side of their bed, or waking them then walking out of their room. Eventually, I left at 18, and my sisters followed shortly afterwards, then it became my parents weight to bear. The last time my Father ever related any experience was a night that both he and my Mother heard a woman screaming in the house, and when he went downstairs he saw exactly why my sisters had described. My Father will not talk about his experiences after that, and I would never press him any further, it’s best to leave those spirits rest. submitted by /u/hughzdaWelshman [link] [comments]

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