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The Wanderer
There’s someone in my house. I don’t know who is was or what he wants, which is weird because any other time I can pick up on such energies. I’ve been seeing him for day now, which is also weird because I normally see spirit energy clairvoyantly and not visually.
So that you can better understand how I “see” spirits, think of an object that is not within your immediate vicinity, something you can’t readily look at. It could be a person you know, including yourself, a beloved pet, a place, a favorite movie. It’s like accessing a memory, but without ever having the experience that instilled the memory. The same applies to sound, which is not to be confused with clairaudience (I am not clairaudient so I can’t explain what it’s like). You get the idea.
He mostly lingers in the upstairs foyer, and will walk in and out of the bedrooms provided that the doors are open. He’s gone down the top set of stairs to the landing, but neither I or anyone else in the household has seen him downstairs. I haven’t him in the flesh-like state except for his legs (he’s walked by me several times while my gaze was downward at the floor), but I have seen the whole of him in shadow form. As an empath, I can usually sense when spirit energies are around, but not this guy. It’s like he’s walking around in stealth mode. I can’t even pick up any feelings or intentions from him. He’s just wandering around.
He could be a wandering spirit or he could be alive in a timeline that’s overlapping mine, although I’d like to believe the latter. He’ll be gone soon. I’m sure of that. And I know he means no harm so we’re in no rush for him to go. In a weird kind of way, I wish him all the best on his journey.
