Took a butter knife and heard something fall against the sink and then to the floor. Looked back and one of the sharp knives had fallen into the floor where my foot had been just a moment ago. The tip of the knife was still slightly stuck in the laminate.
And I had been thinking whether or not to take a sharper knife right away, too .. for the cheese.
Me and my colleague reached Denmark and got our hotel rooms. My colleague got a room just across the elevator, whereas I ended up at the last room (224) at the end of a maze.
The first time I entered the room, closed the door behind me and glanced around the room,
I heard a clank from one of the windows. All windows were closed but one of the windows had hooks for keeping the windows open. I think one of the hooks must have jumped or something, which made the sound.
As I worked a bit on my laptop, it felt as if someone were observing me.
By the end of the day the feeling faded and it felt as if I might get along with whatever or whoever might have been there. I was not very worried because usually I've gotten along with non-physical entities. However, the feeling of presence came back at night and I kept having nightmares. Moreover, what I found mildly weird was how I would feel itching at random places (including inside the mouth) throughout the night. I guess the itching in the mouth like that was the most weird thing I've woken up to. Since I had taken the shower before bed, at first I wondered if there might have been something in the water or shower gel which made my skin itch like that.
The dreams were mostly about a group of people who tried all sorts of means to attack my house which was just across the inner yard. As nothing seemed to be working, they started upgrading their house. They built a fortress with tracks for moving cannons around and what not. I looked at it, a bit puzzled and a bit concerned. At first I had just tried my best to ignore whatever they were doing there, but eventually I returned an attack of theirs and to my surprise, the guy who attacked, died. The dream ended on a sad note.
I got annoyed of the whole thing, checked the clock (it was a couple of hours before the morning alarm), and decided to try and hug the entity and make up with them. After some hugging, I wondered if there might've been something which they had been wanting to show or tell me. So I lowered the shields and listened. Bam, half of my head started ringing and they found a memory of the living room at home. Not very cooperative after all, I thought, and just cleansed the room with energy.
There were no problems since then. No more presences, no more feeling observed, and finally proper sleep.
Quite mild but still the most haunty I've encountered, thus far.
Colleague had to remove the painting on the wall in her room because it creeped her out. In my room the painting was not that bad, but still a bit psycho.
Also somewhat interesting .. the next day after our arrival there was a heavy snowfall which culminated with very strong winds and hail by the evening. I think as we went out of town, the snowfall followed us there, and as we returned to Copenhagen, the snowfall returned there. Locals said it was very rare for the weather to behave like that.
Somehow there have been a lot of electricity glitches today. All of them so brief that the UPSes simply click without beeping, that the lights flicker and fridge stutters. Today this has happened for maybe 20 times or something? I don't recall it happening this frequently before.
Any-yay, will travel tomorrow and see whether the issues travel with me.
The times are still rather busy and it's difficult to keep everything in mind and keep track of things. Last week I agreed to a presentation for a group of school teachers but I forgot that I was expected to confirm the date, time, and provide the title.
Yesterday at some point I felt like doing nothing, so I browsed a local newspaper online. There was an article about air quality, which, apparently had been written by the same professor who had asked for the presentation. Had I not stumbled on that article, I would not have remembered to search and reply to that e-mail, either. =/
Last night I had a dream where I became self-aware in a tall building. Looking out of the window, I saw another tall building next to it. While I was not on the top floor, it was still fairly high up. It was a large room with multiple windows and a concrete floor. Judging by the architecture, it seemed soviet but much more modern.
I had to get to lower floors and decided to phase through the floor and become solid again before reaching the floor below. This was something which I had not tried before. As everything seemed so vivid, I was afraid of getting hurt and hesitated a bit. Eventually I phased through the floor and fell on a cloud-like structure with a wooden frame, hanging from the ceiling on the floor below. Took a moment to overcome the fear again, and descended further, floor by floor. Ended up in all sorts of different rooms and some of them had people who saw me land through their ceiling and were a bit shocked by that.
Towards the end of the dream I also flew around a bit but that I'm more used to.
