SUNDAY NIGHT
April 30th
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EL's Journal Entry 9
Journal 9
Strange things are happening as usual, I
seem to find myself
drawn to the old mirror in the house the
one that I see a
reflection in the corner of my eye as if
it came from the past,
I swear the other night I saw a
reflection of a person in the
mirror from across the room that looked
like right out of the
past but this time I wasn’t standing
anywhere near it. I spun
around to get a closer look and it was
gone. The mirror may
hold more then a reflection because it
doesn’t seem possible
for anything but the opposite wall to
have been in it
The window facing the mirror on the
other side of the room
has the curtains
drawn and is up on the third level so
it’s
impossible for
someone to be outside that window
…….hmmmmmm
A mirror with a mind of it’s own…
I have
been told that energy
can be trapped in a mirror and
people
from the past as well.
This mirror is very, very old,
could
there be more to this then
an antique? Tonight I will stay
away
from the mirror.
The chanting that began around the time
we starting clearing
the area where the gravestone is has
grown to wake me at
night I hear them calling and calling I
am not sure what they
want but I have made out Raven Mae in
the chant. I seemed
to have disturbed this area since I have
been here by
uncovering the gravesite. Although the
first reoccurring dream
started right after I moved here. I must
conclude that the
presence at this house has always been
here. Did I awaken
the presence or was I drawn here to it?
If it has been here
all along how was I drawn here?
I never mentioned the unforeseen
circumstances that drew
me to this house. Through the passing of
a distant relative
I did not know I had, I inherited the
house. I received a letter
out of nowhere with paperwork for me to
sign and a date to
meet people at the house. I have not
seen any of these
people since and when I tried to contact
them, I couldn’t.
It is like they appeared to grant me
this house and then
disappeared once the legal transaction
was finished.
Although the legal papers are filed and
done there is no
remaining trace of the parties involved
who drew up the
paperwork. It’s like they disappeared
off the face of the earth.
Fate, I believe in fate. Creepy my fate
seems to be and I
feel a little lost but drawn to be here
for whatever the future
may hold, I believe I may hold some kind
of key. A key to
a dark past perhaps, maybe not even my
own…..who knows.
I have a feeling I will find out.
The chanting…..there it is………they have
started early
tonight……..
(Voices Chanting)
Raven Mae
Raven Mae
He cometh for ye
Here lyeth ye body of Raven Mae
Raven Mae
Raven Mae
He cometh for ye
He cryeth for ye Raven Mae
Awaken she must, he cryeth
Here lyeth ye body of Raven Mae
He cryeth for ye Raven Mae
Awaken she must, he cryeth
Awaken she must, he cryeth
Awaken she must Raven Mae
He cryeth for ye Raven Mae
He cryeth for ye Raven Mae
He cometh for ye Raven Mae
He cometh for ye Raven Mae
......EL
