- Mood:
Not Impressed - Eating: Smoke.
- Drinking: Absinthe.
Well, I'm back from the investigation at St. Mary's Art Center. Curious? So am I.
Firstly, Tiera and I were the first ones there since we carpooled
Chris was sick, so I was taking over doing all the psychic readings of the house, spirit communication, etc. Those who WERE present were the one new team member Jeff, Valerie, Bert, Nichole, Mike B., Michael, Tiera, some members of Ghost Posse (Ron, his wife whose name escapes me, Daniel, and I think one more person, can't be sure), and the managers of St. Mary's Art Center, Angela and her husband Ron.
I was first teamed up with Nichole and Mike B.
We scrounged the fourth floor, which is renown for its high activity and a very uncooperative cast of ghosts.
We played Three card Ghosty (three card monte)
I lost track of my cards twice, which NEVER happens, then I interpreted some signals from one of the ghosts and chose the right card...
We also did some EVPs
during the precursor run-through of the house, Daniel was attacked and wound up with a scratch across his back, small, but still five fine red lines. No skin broken, but a definite scratch that didn't come from anything in the room.
After Nichole and Mike left I joined up with Tiera and Mike for the most part (we all floated around)
I was doing mainly spirit communication which, remarkably, took a LOT out of me as we progressed. I kept getting into a lower brainwave state each time- to the point where I was almost sleep walking. We spoke to a number of spirits, Frank, John, Bill ( I think there was a bill) the "big bad boy" who was very sour, three little kids- Cecila, Courtney, and Gerald/Gerard, an ex-prostitute named Lucille, Jim, Ken, and I can't even remember if there was more. It was only mildly draining, until...
We kept hearing from a lot of them that this one up in the fourth floor (the "Big bad boy" who went by far too many names to bother with) was very troublesome and mean, and was also responsible for some boiler trouble the managers were having, so Valerie and I went up there and softened him up for when the rest of the group came to stare him down.
Halfway in the middle of putting him in his place, Angela asked me to just get rid of him- which I was VERY happy to do.
So I started on the fourth floor, and he ran out after a while, Daniel kept getting things like "Hide and seek" and "Blood" on the Franks Box, I could feel him around the first (basement) floor, so I sent a pressurized burst of energy downwards to pin him.
We then went to that floor and I couldn't find him, so I had Mike read psalm...98? Whatever it was it was about God being victorious, which along with fitting the theme, was an attempt to anger the spirit so I could find him. It worked, and he was in the dining room/ex-surgical room.
I cornered him by blocking off any escapes with energy, and proceeded to finish the banishing, roughly banishing every "molecule" and "atom" of his "being". I wrapped it up with a nice cleansing burst (specifically targeted at his influence) and voila.
We continued with our investigation, which consisted of going around talking to various "guests" in the place, trying to get some documentation and EVP's, the evidence hasn't been reviewed yet, so I can't say anything for or against.
Although I was emailed by Angela earlier today and she said that so far, signs pointed to what I did working and she invited me to a Halloween party on Saturday. So we'll see if I can go or not.
It was a good time, all in all.
UPDATE
Not going to the party, Tiera can't go with me because of work so I don't really feel like bothering. I don't have anyone else to go with. So I'll either sit home and fuck around or go with Kory to the Comma's Nevada day celebration (woopdie doo.)
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