A women hears time replaying in the baby monitor, a man encounters old-world child paupers, and more... Don't miss these!
https://www.thoughtco.com/time-dimension-travel-missing-time-stories-2596697
A time slip is a phenomenon in which a person becomes temporarily displaced in time. Some of these stories have been circulating for years and some have been submitted by readers. A few are experiences either of my own or of my friends. Please contact me at acaciagold@gmail.com with any questions or submissions of your own. Thanks, and enjoy reading!
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Thursday, July 19, 2018
Wednesday, July 4, 2018
Time Slip Article by Jason Offutt
Here are a couple cool stories from Jason Offutt. I particularly like the last one, where the narrator actually encountered an apparent time-slipper, rather than being one himself.
http://mysteriousuniverse.org/2012/11/cases-of-time-slips/
http://mysteriousuniverse.org/2012/11/cases-of-time-slips/
Saturday, August 17, 2013
Friday, April 19, 2013
Friday, December 14, 2012
Monday, November 19, 2012
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Monday, September 5, 2011
Sunday, July 10, 2011
Friday, December 31, 2010
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Time Anomaly Experienced by Starfire Tor and Anne Strieber
This is a time anomaly of a sort I have never heard, where all people involved exist in the current time.
http://www.starfiretor.com/Articles+Reports/TL-AnomalyMagicCastle-7-15-06.htm
http://www.starfiretor.com/Articles+Reports/TL-AnomalyMagicCastle-7-15-06.htm
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Monday, April 6, 2009
Whar Stories
Whar Stories
Student Sees Author Edith Wharton and Associates
--From "The Ghostly Register" by Arthur Myers, published 1986
[The Mount is] a neo-Georgian mansion built between 1900 and 1902 by Edith Wharton, one of America's great literary figures, as a country retreat in the Berkshire hills of western Massachusetts. In 1978, a very high-powered acting troupe called Shakespeare & Company moved into The Mount. [Following is an account by one of its tenants,] Andrea Haring, an actress and voice teacher.
"It was in the winter, about 1979. We had had a meeting, and a lot of feelings had come up, and people were really excited and disturbed. I went up to Edith Wharton's writing room because a couple of people were having a discussion in my bedroom. There was an extra mattress in Edith Wharton's room, and I thought I'd just lie down till they were done. I stoked up the wood stove in the room so that it would have stayed warm until about noon the next day. This was around midnight. I slept till about four in the morning. Then I drifted awake because it was very cold in the room. My eyes were still closed, but I was awake, and I sensed there was someone in the room. I opened my eyes and saw three figures in the room, and where the room had been bare of furniture there was now a small divan and a desk with a chair. I thought I must be dreaming, but I sort of pinched myself and slapped myself, and I thought, No, I'm awake; I must be seeing ghosts..."
Read the rest here: https://archive.org/stream/B-001-014-072/B-001-014-072_djvu.txt
Student Sees Author Edith Wharton and Associates
--From "The Ghostly Register" by Arthur Myers, published 1986
[The Mount is] a neo-Georgian mansion built between 1900 and 1902 by Edith Wharton, one of America's great literary figures, as a country retreat in the Berkshire hills of western Massachusetts. In 1978, a very high-powered acting troupe called Shakespeare & Company moved into The Mount. [Following is an account by one of its tenants,] Andrea Haring, an actress and voice teacher.
"It was in the winter, about 1979. We had had a meeting, and a lot of feelings had come up, and people were really excited and disturbed. I went up to Edith Wharton's writing room because a couple of people were having a discussion in my bedroom. There was an extra mattress in Edith Wharton's room, and I thought I'd just lie down till they were done. I stoked up the wood stove in the room so that it would have stayed warm until about noon the next day. This was around midnight. I slept till about four in the morning. Then I drifted awake because it was very cold in the room. My eyes were still closed, but I was awake, and I sensed there was someone in the room. I opened my eyes and saw three figures in the room, and where the room had been bare of furniture there was now a small divan and a desk with a chair. I thought I must be dreaming, but I sort of pinched myself and slapped myself, and I thought, No, I'm awake; I must be seeing ghosts..."
Read the rest here: https://archive.org/stream/B-001-014-072/B-001-014-072_djvu.txt
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