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🗓️ 6 February 2025
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0:00.0 | I have a dog man story here. You guys may think is pretty interesting. It happens in California. |
0:17.4 | Here's what the man writes. I live in a remote part of Antelope Valley in Southern California, nestled against the foothills of the San Gabriel Mountains next to Devil's Punch Bowl Park. |
0:31.3 | My property stretches across two and a half acres, fenced in and secluded enough that isolation has become its own kind of companion. |
0:40.8 | My nearest neighbor lives a half a mile away and their porch light is like a distant star on the horizon. |
0:47.5 | The nights are thick with silence and mystery. |
0:50.7 | For the past ten years, this land has been home, but it's never been entirely mine. |
0:56.6 | Something else claims it too. |
0:59.8 | From the moment I moved in, I felt it, a strange energy that seeped into my bones, both inside the house and out. |
1:08.2 | The quality of the energy wasn't hostile, but it wasn't exactly friendly either. |
1:14.0 | Now, this land is harsh and unforgiving, a high desert sitting directly on the San Andreas Fault. |
1:20.7 | At times, deep underground, subtle rumbles reach the surface vibrating through my body, |
1:26.6 | as though it wants to remind me that it is alive. |
1:30.4 | The previous owners were an elderly couple. They had lived there together for almost 25 years and |
1:36.6 | operated a horse rescue business. Sadly, the lady of the house had recently passed away and the |
1:43.5 | husband decided to sell the property and move on. I remember one of the house had recently passed away, and the husband decided to sell the property and move on. |
1:47.3 | I remember one time while I was having a conversation with the man, I felt this strange energy come over me. |
1:54.7 | I took a chance and casually mentioned it to him, then watched his eyes, well with tears. |
2:03.4 | I saw a hint of longing in his face as if he knew exactly what I meant, and I was already missing it. I think all the horses that lived on the |
2:09.0 | property left a kind presence there, which still remains despite the negative experiences that I |
2:15.1 | had. In the first few months after I moved in, sleep was not a refuge but a battleground. |
2:22.9 | Night after night, I found myself trapped in the clutches of vivid sleep paralysis. |
2:29.3 | My body was heavy and unyielding, and it felt like it belonged to someone else. |
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