Erevete Thread

When I was traveling in Germany as a kid I was taken to Nordschwanstein, the castle that the Disney castle is modeled after. My mother, her current boyfriend at the time, and myself walked inside. At that moment my memory gets blurry. We started the tour of the castle and I was acting normal presumably. The tour hit the throne room when I told my mother that "this was my favorite room." In a very strange voice. Acting like I had been there before before multiple times. She seemed puzzled but though oh he is just having fun he is only five. We go on through the tour and we came up to the Kings bedroom. I looked at my mom and pointed at a wall and said, " there is a secret passage behind that wall, isn't that cool?" The boyfriend and my mom looked at me and said how do you know that. I said "because I used it all the time." My mom the turned to the tour guide and asked her, if there was a secret passage behind the door. My mom describes her face as very pale and shocked. She stuttered and said,"yes there is...how did you know that? The king used to get very hungry during the night and would use this to get to the kitchen." My mom looks at me and I said "told you so." We finished up the tour and left the castle. As we were walking out I went back to normal, and was a young chipper 5 year old. The king had possessed me. I was 3 years old and my mom and dad were looking back at houses in Michigan where I grew up. The realtor, my parents and I waled up to the house and were about to walk in when I started screaming. TO MANY VOICES, TO MANY VOICES! My mom stepped back with me in her arms and looked at the realtor and my dad. She tired walking in the house again with me and again. TO MANY VOICES, TO MANY VOICES! My dad walked in and toured the house then my mom did the same. The realtor had toured the house a couple times before and hadn't seen anything like that. We didn't get the house. When I was 8 we lived in a rented house just my mother and I. One night my mom heard noises at 3am. She woke up to see a boy, dressed about 1920's clothing. The boy asked her "Can the boy in the other room play?" Startled she said "NO! It's time for bed!" The boy ran off towards my room down the hall. She quickly got up and went into my room where I was sitting straight up in my bed. I looked at her and asked "can that little boy play?" My mother said very frightened "No! Everyone needs to go to sleep!" I then quickly fell asleep like nothing had happened. She said she stayed up all night staring at the hallway a little scared...