Reminiscent of the ancient belief that the witches held their annual chapel at Easter on top of the mountain Blakulla, today Swedish children dress as witches on Easter Eve and run around to their neighbors to throw Easter letters, paskbrev, on their friends’ doorsteps. In an unpublished manuscript in the library of the Swedish Museum in Philadelphia, there is a statement that in the time when this belief in witches was prevalent, an infallible method of detecting the witches in the community was to place three eggs in the pocket before starting to church on Easter Sunday. These eggs must be the first laid by the young chicken. Part of the witches’ creed required them to attend church on Easter Sunday morning. The three eggs in the pocket gave the person carrying them the power to see the witches and hear them read their prayers backward.
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Regression
"Since i was very young i have always been terrified of aliens and any thing to do with them, Just the though of the big eyes long fingers and big heads make me want to scream and cry. One night while i was laying in bed it must of been about 2:00AM i was wide awake every one else seemed to be asleep, My bedroom is at the top of the stairs so if you look up the stairs you can see into my room, depending on wether the door is open or not. Anyway this paticular night i heard noises down stairs like footsteps and hushed whispers, I was frightened and wanted to call out to someone like my parents but for some reason i couldnt i was to terrified to move or speak. I though maybe if the thing downstairs didnt know i was awake they wouldnt come up. But as if the "Thing" read my mind teh hushed whispers and footsteps came closer to the bottom of the stairs then when i knew the "THING" was at the bottom of the stairs the voices and footsteps stopped, and it all went silent. When it goes silent thats when you start to worry."
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