Monster
10-30-2002, 11:51 AM
Once, a few Summers ago, at the theatre camp I went to (and hopefully will be a counsellor for), I had a very strange experience. It has happeend to me only this once, but once was enough to scare the bejeezus out of me.
Now, the situation I was in was a large group of theatre people with most or all of our emotional walls lowered, which is my explanation for why this happened. I looked into the eyes of one of my fellow campers, and all of a sudden I was physically rocked with the impact of a flash of a vision from her mind. It was a memory, clearly, but I saw her--SAW her--standing against a grey brick wall (you know, those big ass cement bricks) with a black coat, grey shirt, and a hat on, and she looked absolutely petrified.
I was scared quite a bit by this experience, but I think part of it was the fear I felt from her that overlapped onto my own feelings. I asked her about it later that evening, and she told me that she had indeed been thinking of that memory when I locked eyes with her. I didn't ask her about the rest of the memory, I didn't want to know.
Even now, when I think of that night, it gives me a little bit of the creeps.
Now, the situation I was in was a large group of theatre people with most or all of our emotional walls lowered, which is my explanation for why this happened. I looked into the eyes of one of my fellow campers, and all of a sudden I was physically rocked with the impact of a flash of a vision from her mind. It was a memory, clearly, but I saw her--SAW her--standing against a grey brick wall (you know, those big ass cement bricks) with a black coat, grey shirt, and a hat on, and she looked absolutely petrified.
I was scared quite a bit by this experience, but I think part of it was the fear I felt from her that overlapped onto my own feelings. I asked her about it later that evening, and she told me that she had indeed been thinking of that memory when I locked eyes with her. I didn't ask her about the rest of the memory, I didn't want to know.
Even now, when I think of that night, it gives me a little bit of the creeps.