True Paranormal Incidents

By Elena Lasina

Since I was a young girl I have been experiencing paranormal events that have troubled me and which I have never been able to understand, and this book details some of the incidents I have endured.
Things which are invisible to others are visible to my eyes and everything I can perceive with. If you ask me how I feel about it I can only tell you that I would prefer to be normal. Sometimes I see things that I dread and I close my mind to them. What you will consider as your imagination is my reality.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Elena Lasina
• Release date: Feb 1, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301800612

Elena Lasina

"The Sacrifice" is the first story in the 'Legends of Transylvania' series, and it is Elena's debut novel. Born in Romania in 1986, Elena was first inspired by several visits to Bran (Dracula's) Castle. In addition to her native language she is fluent in English and Spanish. When she is not writing Elena enjoys reading the poetry of Eminescu, listening to music, and spending as much time as she can with her family.

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True Paranormal Incidents

Elena Lasina

Copyright © 2013 by Elena Lasina

A Smashwords Edition

ISBN: 9781301800612 

Contents

Author Introduction

First Incident

‘This man was not brain dead when he was buried.’

Second Incident

‘The shadowy creatures were jumping around right in front of me.’

Third Incident

‘I had to go back into the haunted room.’

Fourth Incident

‘I saw the bride at the crossroads.’

Fifth Incident

‘Was the person I was talking with a phantom?’

Sixth Incident

‘Was that power that tried to pull him under the bed the madness in my eyes?’

Seventh Incident

‘This car will take you to your grave.’

Eighth Incident

’The seven black cross card represented the day he would die.’

Ninth Incident

‘The hot air and the shadows scared the Hell out of me.’

Author Introduction

Since I was a child I have been experiencing paranormal events that have troubled me and which I have never been able to understand, and this book details some of the incidents I have endured.

First Incident

‘This man was not brain dead when he was buried.’

"Have you ever tried to see beyond what other people see? To reach that level which seems impossible and non-existent to your eyes? Well, I haven’t tried because I don’t have to! Things which are invisible to others are visible to my eyes and everything I can perceive with. If you ask me how I feel about it I can only tell you that I would prefer to be normal. Sometimes I see things that I dread and I close my mind to them. What you will consider as your imagination is my reality!

I am from Romania, but I am not going to try to convince you that vampires exist. Actually, I am not trying to convince you of anything, I am just going to share with you what I have kept inside me for a very long time, and I would appreciate it if you would read what I have to say and perhaps imagine it was you who lived all the things I am going to tell you, because you might find it interesting and maybe it happened to you too, and if not yet, perhaps some time in the future?

I believe I am usually a normal person. I was born in Bucharest and lived there with my parents. My father served with the Romanian military for about twenty years. He is a wise and calm person and a father that anyone would dream of having. My mother is similar, but with a stronger character, although she is fair-minded and their marriage is a good example to me. I have always seen kindness, love and respect between them. Nothing is strange about that you may say? But I just want you to know that I was raised in the best possible atmosphere.

I used to spend my holidays where my parents were brought up, which is about four hundred kilometers from Bucharest. I stayed with my grandparents, my aunt and uncle, and my cousins, who lived in a beautiful big house in a village which is surrounded by countryside and where everyone knows each other. Close by were trees filled with cherries, apples and plums, and everything that means heaven for children. I lived some beautiful moments at that time and my hands tremble and my heart pounds when I think of all those wonderful happy days.

When I was eight years old I went again to visit my grandparents at the big house. My grandmother was always very happy to see me. I have three cousins and although she spoiled us all I felt that I was her favorite grandchild because she always said that I was special to her. There was no Disneyland or anything like that for us in a small village with simple people, but I had my wonderful grandmother and my family and that was all I cared about. She met me with outstretched arms, called me her beautiful sweetheart and gave me a hug.

I can’t tell you how much I miss those words. I remember she cleaned her hands before she hugged me because she was always doing something around the animals she kept; such as horses, pigs, cows, chickens and rabbits. Her eyes filled with tears whenever my time with her was over and I had to go back to Bucharest. I’m sure you have a grandmother like her? Well I hope you do.

In Romanian orthodox religion there is a tradition known as ‘Ziua Dezgroparii’ – Unearthing Day, when exactly seven years after a person dies