Web Observatory

he first experience I had which I was conscious enough to remember is when I was about 6-years old.

I have this urinating plastic bottle (the one used in hospitals) around when we slept during the night when I was young. I usually instinctively wake up about 2 to 3 times during the night. And one from that time is usually around 12 midnight.

I slept with a baby-sitter and some of my cousins who was at that time visiting us. They were particularly older than me for about 10-years or more.

It started out pretty normal, I woke up, took a pee on my urinating bottle which was located near a window. At that time, I heard a baby cry, it sounded a little faint at first then it gets louder… I was thinking who in this time of night would be walking carrying a baby, so as curious as children are, I listened to the sound intently and heard it came from the other side of my room near the door where their is this other window. I carefully trotted over my cousins who were in deep sleep and peeked through that window. I saw a lady wearing a white long gown carrying a baby walking in a diagonal direction outside the street (Our house is located on a corner block). I watched intently and noticed the lady is not touching the ground…

I watched intently and noticed the lady is not touching the ground…

She was floating, and I thought, whoa! magic! I was really amazed and went back to the window where my urinating bottle was and peeked on those windows as well since I couldnt see her clearly on that window by the door anymore… My baby-sitter woke up and asked me what I was doing, I said theres a lady in white floating in mid-air with a baby, (those were not my exact words, but you get the gist right?). She said what? and I said can you hear a baby cry? She said yes and she woke my cousins up and all of them looked outside the window with me… They were pretty annoyed a little bit and was clamoring it was just a cat since they didnt see anything… My baby-sitter, the oldest of us said that I should cover their eyes lightly and stroke it downwards and let them look at the window again, she explained her grandma told her that it is the thing that should be done when something other-worldly is seen by a person the others cant see… So I did, and all of them were surprised with what they saw… At that time the lady was about to hit the wall of the house infront of our home, but as it was about to hit the wall it disappeared like smoke… That was my first experience, and it was what we call a “shared experience”…

* a small detail I noticed later is that if I traced the direction the white lady was coming from, it directly intersects two large mango trees in our area, the point where she disappears next to the wall is where a very large mango tree is located. The owner of that house experiences some strange things in there but is a little hesitant to share…