When I was a child, my family temporarily stayed with my grandma downtown Long Beach, CA. Mom took us four kids to a HUGE Goodwill store. About 7 blocks from the beach (completely flat area). We were told the toys were upstairs, so that’s where I went. Upstairs there were huge windows, which of course don’t open. You could look down on the street far below.
~* That is what a person should have seen *~
I went over to the large window, however when I got to there, it was no longer a window…
It was a door that I could walk through unharmed, when I would have fallen to my death if it weren’t for this paranormal opening. The street kind of looked like the street (that I should have seen below) yet it was level, I could have walked straight out that window (now a door).
The people out there looked normal, yet seemed to be dressed in odd, possibly old fashioned clothes and the cars were different then what I was accustomed to seeing. I very much wanted to walk out there, but I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to walk back in to where I was, so I didn’t.
I wonder now, if others have walked into these “holes/openings” and if so, are they stuck here, there, somewhere other than their own place or origin? My guess would be yes, because if they didn’t come back soon the hole would be gone. If what I saw was another period/era (which I’m not certain of, I think it would have been the past). I now wonder if others in the future (at a time when they know how these things work) come here and go back, and or are here but not from a time where they would know how to get back to their own time or dimension, whatever.
Anyhoo I buried the thoughts of that day, I mean really, who would’ve believed me?
Fast Forward 20 some odd years....
Rene came to visit, bringing Ryan (her son, my nephew) and Ryan brought a friend of his from their hometown Salinas, CA. They came to spend a few days at our beach house in Laguna. Ya know how it is when you get together with your sister, that you don’t get to see very often…
We were up talking late into the night after all the others were fast asleep.
We started telling life stories and sharing all kinds of things… After becoming comfortable I said:
Me: Rene do you remember when we were staying with grandma downtown Long Beach?
Rene: Yes
Me: Do you remember that giant two story Goodwill store mom used to take us to downtown?
Rene: Yes
Me: Well… you probably won’t believe this, but when I went upstairs… Rene, cuts me off…
Rene: I know what you’re going to say!
Me: Huh?
Rene: You went to the window and saw nothing but a giant black hole outside of it!
Me: OMG… No I saw the street at my own level and I think it was a different time, like a parallel dimension of the exact same spot/place, except at the higher level (I was upstairs) I could have walked right out that window, and I contemplated it, but was afraid if I did I wouldn’t be able to walk back in!
I’m telling you Alvin, when Rene confirmed a similar oddity about that day, I was dumbfounded! I mean I knew what I had experience, but as a person grows up you try and tell yourself, it wasn’t true, maybe you were hallucinating, even though you KNOW what you experienced, just trying to make sense of it. It’s put out of your mind, and life goes on.
I thought possibly Rene being a year and 9 months older than me, might have stopped her from seeing ‘more’ as I had, you know… due to how our minds continue to conform to the realities that are the norm and our teachings from culture, parents, teachers and so on.
I posted this experience of mine on a forum; someone said that they had read that these cracks/holes (whatever they are) open and close. Therefore, I probably saw it when it was completely open, and Rene probably saw it when it was in the process of opening or closing
It happened.
I believe I will always ponder and read up on this subject and the subject matters that may relate to it.
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