Stories of Jinn/Bhoot/Ghost - The paranormal experience

Also they say that they can only impersonate really tall or really short people. So the buzurg with the noorani face would have to fit that description too.
 
A tall bearded buzurg dressed in white and having supernatural powers is uncannily similar to Gandalf.

Impersonating short people though must be very handy given how many stories there are of Jinn's studying in mosques and madrassas in the guise of children.
 
On the topic of Jinns visiting shops there are quite a few stories of them visiting sweet shops at night. It is said that Jinns are really fond of sweetmeats and if you find a person dressed in white with a 'noorani' face visiting a sweet shop late at night he is most probably a Jinn (given how fond they are of Gulab Jaman's I would guess they must also visit pharmacies to get insulin shots so buying a chair shouldn't really be problem)

So they must be diabetic. Could be our greatest weapon against them.
 
This is probably one of the most talked about Time Pass (truly time pass :)) ) threads ever.

Need to make some pop corn and go through it some day. Another thread I want to go through is the Complexity of marriage thread by Mamoon :)))
 
This is probably one of the most talked about Time Pass (truly time pass :)) ) threads ever.

Need to make some pop corn and go through it some day. Another thread I want to go through is the Complexity of marriage thread by Mamoon :)))

They're certainly worth the time pass enjoyment of going through, of that I will give you my approval.
 
This is probably one of the most talked about Time Pass (truly time pass :)) ) threads ever.

Need to make some pop corn and go through it some day.

Forget the popcorn, what you need is a cup of tea or hot chocolate. Then, you need to wait for Halloween night. And then arrange to be home alone.
 
I have a beautiful smile. Oh, how I miss it. This morning, I wake up and I smile at my bedroom mirror. I am disappointed at what I see. I kiss my husband, I send my two children off to school. I entertain guest friends. I show them all my lovely smile. But I look in the mirror and I do not see it.

“Are you ready?” Harry calls from the parlor.

“Yes, my love.” I reply as I clasp a string of polished pearls around my neck.

“Oh fantastic, the children are with Mrs. Knox, and the dinner reservations are all set for eight o’clock sharp.” Harry beams as he enters our bedroom. He crosses over to me and puts his arms around my waist and tells me how darling I look tonight.

I embrace him warmly. But suddenly I feel his arms stiffen.

“V-Vivian?” Harry stutters.

“Yes, dear?” I answer sweetly.

In horror Harry raises a shaking finger over my shoulder and points at the old full length mirror against the wall.

“Your reflection… it can’t be… is it staring at us?!”

I turn and see her there, gazing intently. She throws herself against the mirror. There is no sound, only deafening silence. Harry, help me! she mouths as she batters the surface with her fists.

I feel my eyes narrow at her. Harry looks back and forth between myself and my abhorrently perverse reflection.

My limbs begin to elongate and dear Harry’s blue eyes widen. He shrieks and struggles as I grasp him. My jaw detaches. My face contorts and splits open at my mouth, my teeth like shined and piercing knives.

Vivian claws at the mirror. She beats against it as I devour her hapless husband.

Perhaps now she will learn to smile for me.
 
Okay, this is a story i found from some side.
I Know You're Awake
I've been lying in my room for hours now. It's 5:30 am and there's not much I can do. You know what the worst part of my situation is? I'm in the same room with my parents. They keep looking at me, and I can't help but not look back and try not to cry or scream.
Their eyes are focused on me and their mouths are wide open. There's a strong scent of blood and I feel so paralyzed with fear. Here's the thing. The second I make any hint that I'm not asleep anymore, I'm screwed. I'll die, and there's nobody around to save me. I've been trying to think of a way out, but the only idea I have is to rush for the door, run outside, and scream for help, hoping any neighbors hear me. It's risky, but if I stay here, I'll surely die.
He's waiting for me to wake up and see his masterpiece. You're probably wondering what's going on. I do get ahead of myself sometimes. About three hours ago I heard screaming from the other side of the house. I got up and went to check the noise before I realized I had to use the restroom.
Instead of doing the smart, noble thing and investigating, I used the bathroom first. I could have gotten myself killed right then for my stupid actions. But I actually did my business and took a peek outside the bathroom. There was blood on the carpet. As any other sane human would do, I bolted back to my room, hiding under my sheets like the scaredy I was. I tried to convince myself to go back to sleep, and that this was just some weird, vivid dream or something. But I heard my bedroom door creak open, and like the terrified child I was, I peeked out from under my blankets to see what was going on.
I could see something dragging my parents into the room, obviously dead. It was not human, I can tell you that much. It was hairless, with no eyes and no clothing. It walked like a caveman, with its back slouched as it dragged my dead parents. But this thing was smarter than any caveman.
It propped my father against the edge of the bed, and made him face me. It then sat my mother down in the chair and positioned her towards me as well. Then, it started rubbing it's hands along the walls, staining it with blood, drawing a circle with the devils pentagram in it. This thing had made what it would probably call a masterpiece.
To finish it off, it scrambled a message onto the wall that I could not read in the darkness. It then positioned itself under my bed, waiting to strike.
The scariest thing now is, my eyes have adjusted to the darkness, and since then, I can read the message on the wall. I don't want to look at, because it's terrifying to think about, but I feel I need to see before I'm killed.
I peek at the creatures masterpiece.
'I know you're awake.'
 
Too much blood and gore. No Jinn worth its name would misbehave in such a manner.

Now, Pichal Pairees might. The lady in the first story could be a pichal pairee.

How about this?
A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in. The woman at the desk gave him his key and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. She explained that it was a storeroom, and that it was out of bounds. She reminded him of this several times before allowing him upstairs. So he followed the instructions of the woman at the front desk, going straight to his room, and going to bed.

However, the insistence of the woman had piqued his curiosity, so the next night he walked down the hall to the door and tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked. He bent down and looked through the wide keyhole. Cold air passed through it, chilling his eye. What he saw was a hotel bedroom, like his, and in the corner was a woman whose skin was incredibly pale. She was leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door. He stared in confusion for a while. Was this a celebrity? The owner's daughter? He almost knocked on the door, out of curiosity but decided not to.

As he was still looking, the woman turned sharply and he jumped back from the door, hoping she would not suspect he had been spying on her. He crept away from the door and walked back to his room. The next day, he returned to the door and looked through the wide keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn't make anything out besides a distinct red color, unmoving. Perhaps the inhabitants of the room knew he was spying the night before, and had blocked the keyhole with something red. He felt embarrassed that he had made the woman so uncomfortable, and hoped she had not made a complaint with the woman on the front desk.

At this point he decided to consult her for more information. She sighed and said, "Did you look through the keyhole?"

The man told her that he had and she said, "Well, I might as well tell you the story of what happened in that room. A long time ago, a man murdered his wife in there, and we find that even now, whoever stays there gets very uncomfortable. But these people were not ordinary. They were white all over, except for their eyes, which were red."
 
How about this?

Another pichal pairee. It would've been perfect if she had been a bride. Then she could've strutted around the hotel in her wedding dress, or like the stereotypical pichal pairee, hitchhike on the highway outside the hotel.
 
[MENTION=138463]Slog[/MENTION], another thread going through is the post your pictures thread - plenty of banter and pictures to laugh at.
 
We need some new stories to get this thread back on track. Its been now for a while that ive got scared stiff. :sachin
 
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Haha I just want every one to keep in mind, if you are alone at home or with someone and u hear something downstairs. DO NOT ASSUME IT'S A JINN RIGHT AWAY! Chances are it could be a robber or theif. This happened to my cousin in pakistan. It was very foolish of him to not check downstairs even though he woke up from the noise ...

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I am sure the inhabitants of this thread will find these interesting.


One of the scariest things I've ever had happen to me involved the search for a young woman who'd gotten separated from her hiking group.

We were out until late at night, because the dogs had picked up her scent. When we found her, she was curled up under a large rotted log. She was missing her shoes and pack, and she was clearly in shock. She didn't have any injuries, and we were able to get her to walk with us back to base ops.

Along the way, she kept looking behind us and asking us why 'that big man with black eyes' was following us. We couldn't see anyone, so we just wrote it off as some weird symptom of shock. But the closer we got to base, the more agitated this woman got. She kept asking me to tell him to stop 'making faces' at her. At one point she stopped and turned around and started yelling into the forest, saying that she wanted him to leave her alone.

She wasn't going to go with him, she said, and she wouldn't give us to him. We finally got her to keep moving, but we started hearing these weird noises coming from all around us. It was almost like coughing, but more rhythmic and deeper. It was almost insect-like, I don't really know how else to describe it.

When we were within site of base ops, the woman turns to me, and her eyes are about as wide as I can imagine a human could open them. She touches my shoulder and says 'He says to tell you to speed up. He doesn't like looking at the scar on your neck.' I have a very small scar on the base of my neck, but it's mostly hidden under my collar, and I have no idea how this woman saw it. Right after she says it, I hear that weird coughing right in my ear, and I just about jumped out of my skin. I hustled her to ops, trying not to show how freaked out I was, but I have to say I was really happy when we left the area that night.
 
Also, this - from Search and Rescue officer.


This is probably the weirdest story I have. Now, I don't know if this is true in every SAR unit, but in mine, it's sort of an unspoken, regular thing we run into. You can try asking about it with other SAR officers, but even if they know what you're talking about, they probably won't say anything about it. We've been told not to talk about it by our superiors, and at this point we've all gotten so used to it that it doesn't even seem weird anymore.

On just about every case where we're really far into the wilderness, I'm talking 30 or 40 miles, at some point we'll find a staircase in the middle of the woods. It's almost like if you took the stairs in your house, cut them out, and put them in the forest.

I asked about it the first time I saw some, and the other officer just told me not to worry about it, that it was normal. Everyone I asked said the same thing. I wanted to go check them out, but I was told, very emphatically, that I should never go near any of them. I just sort of ignore them now when I run into them because it happens so frequently.
 
[MENTION=22846]Nostalgic[/MENTION] bro what do you know or have read or heard about Iblis and his station or throne in the ocean? Was sitting with a Sufi Pir's student the other day and he was telling me some next level strange things.
 
[MENTION=22846]Nostalgic[/MENTION] bro what do you know or have read or heard about Iblis and his station or throne in the ocean? Was sitting with a Sufi Pir's student the other day and he was telling me some next level strange things.

1. Please elaborate on those strange things

2. I thought it was Dajjal who was chained up somewhere on the ocean
 
[MENTION=22846]Nostalgic[/MENTION] bro what do you know or have read or heard about Iblis and his station or throne in the ocean? Was sitting with a Sufi Pir's student the other day and he was telling me some next level strange things.

1. Please elaborate on those strange things

2. I thought it was Dajjal who was chained up somewhere on the ocean
I remember reading about this on the Internet. Try searching "Bermeuda Triangle in Islam".

Read of a theory that the BT is where the devil's "empire" is and all the Jinns that follow him reside there. And also about the Dajjal being bound in chains there, only to be released at the right time...
 
[MENTION=22846]Nostalgic[/MENTION] bro what do you know or have read or heard about Iblis and his station or throne in the ocean? Was sitting with a Sufi Pir's student the other day and he was telling me some next level strange things.

I've read numerous references to it. I would doubt it is the Bermuda Triangle though. Too much tourism means the general vibe is just wrong, plus there is the debunked myth about the place that is just too obvious. If I were to guess, it would be in the stormiest bit of the Atlantic, although I strongly suspect Iblis vacations in the Nejd.

Speaking of which, do you recall reading about Iblis announcing himself as Sheikh Nejdi on the night the Quresh plotted to kill the Prophet. Of all the regions in the world, he chose Nejd.

Do tell us in detail about what the Sufi sheikh's student told you. I'm intrigued.
 
I've read numerous references to it. I would doubt it is the Bermuda Triangle though. Too much tourism means the general vibe is just wrong, plus there is the debunked myth about the place that is just too obvious. If I were to guess, it would be in the stormiest bit of the Atlantic, although I strongly suspect Iblis vacations in the Nejd.

Speaking of which, do you recall reading about Iblis announcing himself as Sheikh Nejdi on the night the Quresh plotted to kill the Prophet. Of all the regions in the world, he chose Nejd.

Do tell us in detail about what the Sufi sheikh's student told you. I'm intrigued.

How is hijaz nejd?
 
How is hijaz nejd?

It isn't.

The Quresh were in the Hejaz, but Iblis arrived that night, claimed he was Sheikh Nejdi, and insisted on becoming part of their plot. I distinctly remember reading that in numerous books.
 
It isn't.

The Quresh were in the Hejaz, but Iblis arrived that night, claimed he was Sheikh Nejdi, and insisted on becoming part of their plot. I distinctly remember reading that in numerous books.

If you can dig out the source, it will be appreciated. For it can be another of those mud slinging narrations to target a certain movement that rose out of najd (not the Iraqi najd, the Saudi one)
 
If you can dig out the source, it will be appreciated. For it can be another of those mud slinging narrations to target a certain movement that rose out of najd (not the Iraqi najd, the Saudi one)

I'm not sure what your opinion of Ibn Kathir is, but the story appears in his book. I don't own it myself, but a Google search throws up PDFs of it that feature the story.

Even otherwise, Nejd has an evil reputation, depending on whether one is inclined to believe the infamous Hadith of Nejd or not. Given my admitted bias against the House of Saud and what their influence has done to my country and my people, I find it a convenient stick to disparage them with ;)
 
I'm not sure what your opinion of Ibn Kathir is, but the story appears in his book. I don't own it myself, but a Google search throws up PDFs of it that feature the story.

Even otherwise, Nejd has an evil reputation, depending on whether one is inclined to believe the infamous Hadith of Nejd or not. Given my admitted bias against the House of Saud and what their influence has done to my country and my people, I find it a convenient stick to disparage them with ;)
If it's in Al bidaya wan nihaya then its authenticity is disputable. It has then to be proved that this particular story has a stable chain of narration.
 
I'm not sure what your opinion of Ibn Kathir is, but the story appears in his book. I don't own it myself, but a Google search throws up PDFs of it that feature the story.

Even otherwise, Nejd has an evil reputation, depending on whether one is inclined to believe the infamous Hadith of Nejd or not. Given my admitted bias against the House of Saud and what their influence has done to my country and my people, I find it a convenient stick to disparage them with ;)

It depends on what your understanding of najd is. And classical scholars are in agreement that it's Iraq. And all the fitnah that have come out of Iraq are well documented
 
It depends on what your understanding of najd is. And classical scholars are in agreement that it's Iraq. And all the fitnah that have come out of Iraq are well documented

I've read different, and I've read how the pro-Saudis try to lump Iraq into the definition of Nejd. I've read that Nejd literally means high land or plateau, the last possible term for Iraq, which is low, flat land. The Nejd the Saudis emerged out of does fit that definition. Also there's the association of Nejd being the land to the east of Medina, and again that doesn't hold for Iraq, but does for the part of Arabia the Saudis emerged from.

There are even Hadith castigating the Tamimi tribes, and they're hardly from Iraq. They are however the forebears of the Saudis and also the Qatari royals and the scholar they all follow.
 
I've read different, and I've read how the pro-Saudis try to lump Iraq into the definition of Nejd. I've read that Nejd literally means high land or plateau, the last possible term for Iraq, which is low, flat land. The Nejd the Saudis emerged out of does fit that definition. Also there's the association of Nejd being the land to the east of Medina, and again that doesn't hold for Iraq, but does for the part of Arabia the Saudis emerged from.

There are even Hadith castigating the Tamimi tribes, and they're hardly from Iraq. They are however the forebears of the Saudis and also the Qatari royals and the scholar they all follow.
If you open a new thread, I'll be more than happy to contributed.
And regarding the Iblis appearing as Najdi shaykh, I opened All Bidayah Wan Nihayah, the story has no chain mentioned.
 
If you open a new thread, I'll be more than happy to contributed.
And regarding the Iblis appearing as Najdi shaykh, I opened All Bidayah Wan Nihayah, the story has no chain mentioned.

Good idea. I'll start a new thread.
 
I've read numerous references to it. I would doubt it is the Bermuda Triangle though. Too much tourism means the general vibe is just wrong, plus there is the debunked myth about the place that is just too obvious. If I were to guess, it would be in the stormiest bit of the Atlantic, although I strongly suspect Iblis vacations in the Nejd.

Speaking of which, do you recall reading about Iblis announcing himself as Sheikh Nejdi on the night the Quresh plotted to kill the Prophet. Of all the regions in the world, he chose Nejd.

Do tell us in detail about what the Sufi sheikh's student told you. I'm intrigued.

I don't recall such a tale but what the Sufi sheikh student told me was very strange. He said his Pir told him he will show him how he can transport around the world by just sitting in front of him. And he was going about his merry way describing Jerusalem, Makkah what is happening in Madinah, and other random cities of the world. He described to him what his parents were doing in their house right now. Was pointing out things that only people who had been to the he house before would know. Of course he had never been to the house.

Anyway then he said he starts venturing out into the ocean. He said hold his hand and so the student did. Somehow the student was being shown what the sheikh was seeing. So he goes to the middle of the ocean somewhere and just starts going deeper and deeper under water. At this point the student is freaking out. Where are you taking me? He asks. I will show you the throne of Iblis. And so he goes deeper. Then they both start hearing this awful roaring sound like a ton of trains going above them or the roar of a jet engine. It gets louder and louder and has a vibrating hum to it. He said then he saw something that was the strangest thing he'd ever seen. He couldn't describe it. He still can't to this day when I ask him. But he does remember that as soon as he saw it, he also smelt the most disgusting and foul smell he had ever smelt in his life.

I found it strange that he was experiencing all senses of smell, sound and sight through this transportation with the sheikh.

Was a very strange story and I still don't know what to think of it.
 
Anybody else find the stairs in the forest stories strange? They have really piqued my interest.
 
I have a seen a CHULAWA meaning Shadow ghost or something . I go for a jog right after fajar prayer in a big lively old park close to residence everyday.Some day i missed my fajar prayer due to late timing . After that i started to jogging to the park through my usual shortcut which has loads of OLD BIG SCARY trees and banglas , on my way i noticed a guy was jogging behind me , i was quite suprised to see that he was wearing the same clothes as mine.I found it quite hard to see him jogging behind me so i stopped for a breather.To my astonishment he stopped right in-front of me and said "Whats wrong brother , out of breath so early for a guy of your age" , i told him a lie saying " I have started jogging to get myself some fitness after a long lay-off because of illness", his reply was "Don't lie , i see you come through this lane everyday" , i hurriedly made up some reason "Sorry i had to lie , i am quite embarrassed to say that i'm feeling weak from not having some breakfast" after that we introduced ourselves , his name was Arafat . After the introductions we started jogging towards the park sharing some friendly views etc etc and he also took me to a Pathan hotel for breakfast . After that i did not see him for a couple of weeks until one day again i missed my fajr namaz.I met him again while i was going through a shortcut , he told me he had illness that kept him in bed for weeks , i told him that tomorrow we shall have breakfast together at a Pathan hotel.Next day i didn't saw him , Next day when i again missed my namaz( may allah forgive me ) i saw him , but this time i noticed that he didnt have 3 fingers in his right arm.When i asked him about it he said that he was born without them , I was quite shocked and couldn't keep my self intact remembering that he had a full hand when i shook hands with him the last time I remember . I dismissed the idea considering it as an error of mind.One day i thought about going to the park for a stroll after Isha prayers...........sadly i missed the prayers because of late timing and had to visit the park without offering them . On the way i met him again but this time he looked different to me , something seemed scary about him.His voice had turned deeper and his face also was quite darker than usual.
He asked me to join him for dinner at some place , I hadn't heard of it before so I agreed . On the way he asked me some questions like are you a 5 time namazi , i answered him yes i was and he became rather nervous , when i asked what was wrong with him he said " Nothing , its just that you don't look like a 5 time namazi , he meant that as a joke although i did not take it as one . After sometime my mobile phone rang,I had azan as an ring tone bell for my mobile.The area where we were was really quite and dark , the ring tone filled the whole area , It was a miscall from a friend and in the blink of an eye i found my new found friend to be nowhere , i thought maybe he was playing a joke but after the yelling his name many times i had a strong urge to Run away.I quickly fled home and started to recollect what just happened , in a matter of an hour i had a really high fever which really gave my parents a scare , when i told my parents about what happened they were shell-shocked and started praying i was alive and well.I am lucky enough to know in time that Arafat wasn't a person but something else...........
Off topic but lmao this guy's signature is something else
You compare a lizard to Umar Akmal, that lizard will become Godzilla. - Leatherface58

[MENTION=95766]leatherface58[/MENTION] did you really say this lol
 
This happened to me when i was 19 years old, living in Karachi, was probably the worst year of my life. So A-level exams were getting close and preparations started and i took way more stress, i was stupid started cramming up all the stuff didn't sleep well that night, anyways next day i had a chem exam and i was positive that i was gonna have a really bad exam. Unfortunately my centre was DA Degree women college next to White cemetery(**** Kaburastan). So the things about Jinnat are they can detect stress in any human being. My stupidity was that i did not even took a shower that morning so i was not in the state of Wudu or anything. Anyway i went to the assigned room , and during the paper i was trembling literally was about to pass out. I felt this strange entity not letting me do my paper, my hands were freezing cold. Anyway exam finished, it was my last exam and 3 months holidays were ahead of me and yet i had no feeling of being happy or excited. I went to bed that night and couldn't sleep, at some point i notice i was talking to myself. But i wasn't talking to myself but to this Ghost who was a british man. He use to tell me about himself every night and i use to ignore him, i use to think i was just in crazy stress and that it is all coming out in the form of me talking to myself. Anyway one night i told my mom i don't want to sleep in my room. Mom agreed that i can sleep on the mattress in her room. So again i was not able to sleep that night, however in the middle of the night i got angry and told him i don't want to talk to you, and that if he speaks to me again i will tell my parents about him. This made him angry and he slapped me on my face. I freaked out and immediately started saying to mom ' Ammi Ammi'
My mom gets freaked out pretty fast she was like 'What happened? What happened?'
I told her ' Ammi yeh mujhe jaan se mar de ga' Before this i never had a ghost experience in my life so this freaked me out to like crazy level. I was almost crying and then it happened he literally took control over my vocal cords and i screamed like a ****ing exorcist 'NOOOOOOOOOO' it was like HULK screaming literally my whole voice echoed in the room (as i have heard what jinnat do is make you perform such activity that make you lose surplus amounts of energy, hence making you weak and sleepy) and my mom got very scared. Anyway my dad was trying to get my mind off this so he was constantly saying to me 'Its just a stress of the past exams have some hot milk' he told my mom to make me some hot milk.
My dad believed in this stuff because it is in Quran but never had an encounter so he didn't give much importance to it. My mom was a firm believer because in my mom's family side, i have a lot of cousins that have encountered things like these. So my mom kept on asking me question, who is he, where did you meet him, how long has he been with you and i also to keep my mind off it kept on saying its just stress mom and also i was saying stuff to mom in URDU so that whoever he is doesn't understand me. I prayed fajr with my dad trembling and cold. My dad asked me to sleep on his spot next to mom. My mom was reciting Quran in my ear and suddenly i got such a bad fever i couldn't even move due to this weight on my back then chest. My dad went straight with driver to get a goat for slaughter of sadaqah. I couldn't sleep either, and i could say like 2 or 3 words to my mom every half an hour. My dad got a black goat to his room he asked me to touch it, i patted him with my weak, cold, trembling hand and then he took it out into garage for slaughter. After the goat was slaughter i felt a bit relieved but still i could sense something around me but weaker. So my dad told now you can get up and take a shower. I took a shower, i could still hear him screaming in my ear while i was walking or taking shower. Every night i would go to sleep in my mom's room and when ever i would try to sleep i would feel this intense current in my feet rising towards my upper body which would eventually wake me up. Good part was he stopped talking to me, but worst was i was in deep agonising pain. I use to feel slaps on my face, pinching on my skin and my legs would go sleep like the moment i was on bed or sitting on sofa. my dad bought me xbox to keep my mind off things, but the moment i would start to concentrate on game i was get current impulses in my feet like crazy and pinching on my elbow. This continued for days i was in transition state of sleep, like getting up every ten minutes. All he was trying to do was not let me sleep so that i can lose my will power completely. My mom couldn't see me in this state and told this to mamu, he came straight to my home and told me to get in the car, he is taking me someplace for colleges and Univ admissions. He used that as to not let the ghost know that he was taking me to some well known Pir. This guy was located in a mosque far far away from karachi and surrounding him were people with jin problems. He ask me 'what is wrong' i told him ' i can't sleep and gets pinches, slaps and electrical impulses in my arms, legs and entire body' He told me to shake his hand, so he was holding my one hand and other hand on my heart. He gave something to mamu for me to watch every night while it burns. It was something that would kill him that is what that was basically for. Anyway that night i started doing that amal and the moment i did started watching that chits on fire. All the pain in the body that was already there tripled like 10 times, i could tell he(ghost) didn't like it what i was doing but again i wanted to get better. But this was killing me that pinching, slaps, and pain got more intense and more worse. My sleepless nights continued he was trying to suffocate me every night and parents were right next to me, i could see tears in my mom's eyes. This continued for a month i went to two other Pir. But again they couldn't help me. Then my khalo came across this angel send by Allah to protect me and relieve me from this pain.
Maulana Lahori Sahab this guy talked to me on the phone said this verse and i felt lightness, but it went away after a while. Maulana Lahori Sahab was coming from Lahore to see me. His flight was in like 3 hours and i think somehow Jinnat managed to find that out, and i started hearing Azaan in my ears. I told my mom and she got sick worried she called my Khalo who was supposed to pick up Maulana, but then he was coming for me to take me with him and see Maulana for himself before its too late. Finally he landed in Karachi, we picked him up, was a humorous guy as well he was like dw we will find a nice Jinni for this one so that he will go away i giggled. He arrived at our home, he hold my hand and said close your eyes. He said some verse and said' whoever you're what is your name and what do you want' i was a bit frightened but there was silence and i was a bit strong so there was no way this ghost was gonna talk through me. He then told his partner stand a wall between me and him. The moment he said a verse for that everything was light and calm for me those pinching, slaps and pain was gone. Still not completely because jinnat leave their assrat which cause minor pain but they go away after a while, which they did. The worst parts of being in possession was the pain and that i use to get angry on small petty things and also i had a really strong strength so took down my brother who is bigger then me on many occasions.

Alhamdulillah Life couldn't be better after that. We want on a family vacation for two weeks to China and after we were back turns out, before leaving that ******* invited all the other jinnats to torment me because i was stressed and so there was this female jinni who was into me and then it all started happening again this time it was different i could feel someone having sex with me in the middle of the night and whenever i got up next morning you know ejaculation. This happened first night and i thought it was just my hormones then started happening every night and i got worried told my mom. She contacted Maulana Lahori sahab and he said i have a Muslim Jinni crazy in love with me. Maulana sahab stayed at my home for 2 weeks and treated me by reading and blowing air to my face catching her in a bottle bits by bits. This happened for 2 weeks then i started feeling well and healthy, at last he made me throw through that bottle into the sea tightly closed. Couldn't be happier Allah saved me from all this torment i guess it was a lesson for me, he wanted me to be a 5 times namazi which i am now
ALHAMDULILLAH

To all those who read this please tell your parents immediately when you feel anything like this i didn't i waited too long and that's why it got worst. Don't hide anything like this from them it will save you from all the pain i went through. Trust me if was the worst year of my Life. I pray that none of this comes on any of you.

damnn

what a story!
 
I don't recall such a tale but what the Sufi sheikh student told me was very strange. He said his Pir told him he will show him how he can transport around the world by just sitting in front of him. And he was going about his merry way describing Jerusalem, Makkah what is happening in Madinah, and other random cities of the world. He described to him what his parents were doing in their house right now. Was pointing out things that only people who had been to the he house before would know. Of course he had never been to the house.

Anyway then he said he starts venturing out into the ocean. He said hold his hand and so the student did. Somehow the student was being shown what the sheikh was seeing. So he goes to the middle of the ocean somewhere and just starts going deeper and deeper under water. At this point the student is freaking out. Where are you taking me? He asks. I will show you the throne of Iblis. And so he goes deeper. Then they both start hearing this awful roaring sound like a ton of trains going above them or the roar of a jet engine. It gets louder and louder and has a vibrating hum to it. He said then he saw something that was the strangest thing he'd ever seen. He couldn't describe it. He still can't to this day when I ask him. But he does remember that as soon as he saw it, he also smelt the most disgusting and foul smell he had ever smelt in his life.

I found it strange that he was experiencing all senses of smell, sound and sight through this transportation with the sheikh.

Was a very strange story and I still don't know what to think of it.

I would try to seek out this sheikh and try to experience it.

But I suppose one must progress far enough through the path before a sheikh will show one all this. Isn't awareness of the Jinn and the unseen world one of the stations or maqams of the path?
 
I have been staying put in a hotel in delhi since the last two days. haven't stepped out even once and not allowed room service. I couldn't get sleep, and when I did sleep I had a series of weird dreams. Saw that I am carrying a kitten in my womb and worried how would it come out. Then saw a cow climbing a wall like a squirrel and grazing on it. Married to my sister and wondering how it came to that. There are some other dreams I am trying to recall. Not a paranormal experience, just the effect of a tired mind I guess. Good that I will be checking out in 2 hours.
 
Wait. The moment I clicked POST for the last post, a box of biscuits fell down from the table. Weird.
 
This one takes the cake.

Or in this case, the biscuit.

I smiled when it happened. The timing was such as if reminding me that not calling it a paranormal experience is a mistake. Must be a scientific explanation, but I never understand things falling down on their own.

Not allowed room service? Is it a legal prohibition or is the hotel staff boycotting you?

I just prefer not being disturbed.
 

Can't read the article right now, but it reminds me of William Dalrymple's City of Djinns, also about Delhi. I must read it some day.

Ahmed Ali, Pakistan's first English-language novelist, was also from Delhi originally and wrote Twilight in Delhi. That book too has numerous references to the Jinn.

Are any of our resident Indians from Delhi? They could shed some light on the Jinn culture in the old city.
 
With the number mughal/delhi sultanate era monuments and castles still present, Delhi must be a very interesting place for hauntings and paranormal phenomena. Too many kings and conquerors must have their final resting places in Delhi.

My maternal grandparents lived in Delhi pre-partition but passed away when I was very young so never got to talk to them much. The only story I heard was about a relative who used to teach the Quran to children in the Jamaa Masjid. One friday however, he did not return from his teaching session and was never seen again. It is little too convenient an explanation but apparently some of his students were Jinns and liked his teaching so much that they took him with them and he decided to leave the company of humans forever for his desire to teach the word of God.
 
With the number mughal/delhi sultanate era monuments and castles still present, Delhi must be a very interesting place for hauntings and paranormal phenomena. Too many kings and conquerors must have their final resting places in Delhi.

My maternal grandparents lived in Delhi pre-partition but passed away when I was very young so never got to talk to them much. The only story I heard was about a relative who used to teach the Quran to children in the Jamaa Masjid. One friday however, he did not return from his teaching session and was never seen again. It is little too convenient an explanation but apparently some of his students were Jinns and liked his teaching so much that they took him with them and he decided to leave the company of humans forever for his desire to teach the word of God.

Read "Yadoon Ki Barat" by Josh Malihabad he discuss about a lot of paranormal experiences and he grew up in a big palace was son of a nawab.
 
Yesterday my childhood friend(He was a 2nd year Medicine student) died after being Demoniac for almost an year . For the the first few months doctors thought that he was suffering from minor liver infection which later on was identified as a black magic . He told me that the Ghost used to speak with him and he was a sikh by appearance , Some times he used to appear as his brother and his sister as well . He lost 25-30 Kgs of his weight during this process.He suffered from auto immune liver hepatitis and the cause remained unknown and later on he was diagnosed with Brain tumor and TB virus as well . First of all every Brother is requested to pray for his Magfirat and patience for his family members and secondly i would like to know more about this black magic and how it can induce such life threatning diseases?
 
I have been staying put in a hotel in delhi since the last two days. haven't stepped out even once and not allowed room service. I couldn't get sleep, and when I did sleep I had a series of weird dreams. Saw that I am carrying a kitten in my womb and worried how would it come out. Then saw a cow climbing a wall like a squirrel and grazing on it. Married to my sister and wondering how it came to that. There are some other dreams I am trying to recall. Not a paranormal experience, just the effect of a tired mind I guess. Good that I will be checking out in 2 hours.

:)))

Man, you made my day.

Married to your sister and pregnant with a kitten eh :yk2
 
Yesterday my childhood friend(He was a 2nd year Medicine student) died after being Demoniac for almost an year . For the the first few months doctors thought that he was suffering from minor liver infection which later on was identified as a black magic . He told me that the Ghost used to speak with him and he was a sikh by appearance , Some times he used to appear as his brother and his sister as well . He lost 25-30 Kgs of his weight during this process.He suffered from auto immune liver hepatitis and the cause remained unknown and later on he was diagnosed with Brain tumor and TB virus as well . First of all every Brother is requested to pray for his Magfirat and patience for his family members and secondly i would like to know more about this black magic and how it can induce such life threatning diseases?

Not saying my father went through the same things, but he went to a lot of doctors and all of them were saying you are fine and things like that. Well he wasn't fine. Black magic seems to be on the increase every where.

One alim also got the 'papers' on which things were written and inscribed. I even clicked pictures of those papers. Its a big mess with the hindu symbol 'om' being there too. On one end of the paper, in Bengali, is written 'my mothers name' you are finished. And the same with my dad.

I could post the pictures here but not sure if I should.
 
Yesterday my childhood friend(He was a 2nd year Medicine student) died after being Demoniac for almost an year . For the the first few months doctors thought that he was suffering from minor liver infection which later on was identified as a black magic . He told me that the Ghost used to speak with him and he was a sikh by appearance , Some times he used to appear as his brother and his sister as well . He lost 25-30 Kgs of his weight during this process.He suffered from auto immune liver hepatitis and the cause remained unknown and later on he was diagnosed with Brain tumor and TB virus as well . First of all every Brother is requested to pray for his Magfirat and patience for his family members and secondly i would like to know more about this black magic and how it can induce such life threatning diseases?

fear got him killed and he got those disease through fear. My great grandfather was sick for 3 months, people didn't know what to do, every doc came and told he can't find any disease or cure. when he died, his sons lifted him from his bed and what they found shook everyone. a pile of lockets (taweez in urdu) came under from him. they started to unwrap his bed. Taweez was allover his bed, inside pillow stuffing, inside the mattress.
Later they came to know that he was killed by Black magic.

PS: I have also come to known that those who die from magic or Jin bhoot are actually alive in Jin world. What happens is the Jin lies in place of the victim. and when the people bury the person, the Jin vanishes from the grave.
One of my friends grandfather was buried without his son presence who was catching a red eye from Canada. On arrival ( a day later his father funeral ) he was so furious that he went with some Undertakers and demanded to re bury his father. When the undertakers dig the grave open, no one was there. Complete blank, not even a sign of his father. He later discovered that his father died of black magic/jin bhoot and it was the jin who people buried which left after everyone left. His father was alive and was in their world.


I pray for sabar to you and your friend's family, may ALLAH bless him
 
Not saying my father went through the same things, but he went to a lot of doctors and all of them were saying you are fine and things like that. Well he wasn't fine. Black magic seems to be on the increase every where.

One alim also got the 'papers' on which things were written and inscribed. I even clicked pictures of those papers. Its a big mess with the hindu symbol 'om' being there too. On one end of the paper, in Bengali, is written 'my mothers name' you are finished. And the same with my dad.

I could post the pictures here but not sure if I should.

people usually in the family cast these spells or ask others to cast these spells. its really sick and disturbing. I have too someone in my family who has succeeded in killing one of my aunties
 
fear got him killed and he got those disease through fear. My great grandfather was sick for 3 months, people didn't know what to do, every doc came and told he can't find any disease or cure. when he died, his sons lifted him from his bed and what they found shook everyone. a pile of lockets (taweez in urdu) came under from him. they started to unwrap his bed. Taweez was allover his bed, inside pillow stuffing, inside the mattress.
Later they came to know that he was killed by Black magic.

PS: I have also come to known that those who die from magic or Jin bhoot are actually alive in Jin world. What happens is the Jin lies in place of the victim. and when the people bury the person, the Jin vanishes from the grave.
One of my friends grandfather was buried without his son presence who was catching a red eye from Canada. On arrival ( a day later his father funeral ) he was so furious that he went with some Undertakers and demanded to re bury his father. When the undertakers dig the grave open, no one was there. Complete blank, not even a sign of his father. He later discovered that his father died of black magic/jin bhoot and it was the jin who people buried which left after everyone left. His father was alive and was in their world.


I pray for sabar to you and your friend's family, may ALLAH bless him

That is difficult to believe unless you bring Quran and Sunnah sources instead of an anecdote.
 
I dunno whether this counts but I had a weird dream about a very pale and somewhat pretty girl who was suffering under the influence of a demon and who was twisting and contorting while rapidly aging with hollow eyes and all that :O

I wouldve dismissed it as a weird dream except that i met a girl who looked pale and pretty like the one in my dream. In fact a near facsimile of the girl in my dream a couple of weeks later. Quite spooky. Didn't help that she was into all sorts of all odd things either
 
I dunno whether this counts but I had a weird dream about a very pale and somewhat pretty girl who was suffering under the influence of a demon and who was twisting and contorting while rapidly aging with hollow eyes and all that :O

I wouldve dismissed it as a weird dream except that i met a girl who looked pale and pretty like the one in my dream. In fact a near facsimile of the girl in my dream a couple of weeks later. Quite spooky. Didn't help that she was into all sorts of all odd things either

Creepy.
 
My wife I know here from childhood she use to live at Shadman Town Karachi and then Haydri bazaar. She user to see them (Ghost) and talk to them from her childhood first I thought she have some mental issues and denied my Ammi and Daddy I will not marry her she have some mental issues :)) because she use to complaint that some Hindu kids forcing her to play with them and if she deny they use to beat her. But I was wrong she was completley normal infact have better brain than avg women. I dont know exactly what happened but she says when her 6 month old brother died due to unknown reason they (hindu Family) told her we took him away and are going to take you away too. Her father lost his well settled job and wired things started to happen like goat head was found in thier hall way etc. They left that house immidiatley but Jin or I say ghost didnt left her though they dont bug her now. When ever she is in stress because of any reason they start scaring her specially she always complaint about a tall women with big yellow eyes and a short man. She lived at 10 diffrent places by know including my parents house and my 2 houses she always see diffrent people from diffrent race but that tall women is still haunting her since her child hood. Even this morning she was not looking good as she was again complaining about that woman who dont let her sleep.
 
My wife I know here from childhood she use to live at Shadman Town Karachi and then Haydri bazaar. She user to see them (Ghost) and talk to them from her childhood first I thought she have some mental issues and denied my Ammi and Daddy I will not marry her she have some mental issues :)) because she use to complaint that some Hindu kids forcing her to play with them and if she deny they use to beat her. But I was wrong she was completley normal infact have better brain than avg women. I dont know exactly what happened but she says when her 6 month old brother died due to unknown reason they (hindu Family) told her we took him away and are going to take you away too. Her father lost his well settled job and wired things started to happen like goat head was found in thier hall way etc. They left that house immidiatley but Jin or I say ghost didnt left her though they dont bug her now. When ever she is in stress because of any reason they start scaring her specially she always complaint about a tall women with big yellow eyes and a short man. She lived at 10 diffrent places by know including my parents house and my 2 houses she always see diffrent people from diffrent race but that tall women is still haunting her since her child hood. Even this morning she was not looking good as she was again complaining about that woman who dont let her sleep.

I better stay in my bed...peeing is for weak.


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My wife I know here from childhood she use to live at Shadman Town Karachi and then Haydri bazaar. She user to see them (Ghost) and talk to them from her childhood first I thought she have some mental issues and denied my Ammi and Daddy I will not marry her she have some mental issues :)) because she use to complaint that some Hindu kids forcing her to play with them and if she deny they use to beat her. But I was wrong she was completley normal infact have better brain than avg women. I dont know exactly what happened but she says when her 6 month old brother died due to unknown reason they (hindu Family) told her we took him away and are going to take you away too. Her father lost his well settled job and wired things started to happen like goat head was found in thier hall way etc. They left that house immidiatley but Jin or I say ghost didnt left her though they dont bug her now. When ever she is in stress because of any reason they start scaring her specially she always complaint about a tall women with big yellow eyes and a short man. She lived at 10 diffrent places by know including my parents house and my 2 houses she always see diffrent people from diffrent race but that tall women is still haunting her since her child hood. Even this morning she was not looking good as she was again complaining about that woman who dont let her sleep.

I need to know one thing ? did the Jin right this because I can tell
 
Nop its true why would i make story of my wife :)) there is nothing I made up

no, am not saying you made it up. its just the way you typed it looked like a jin would type because of weird grammar :))

anyways, I think you should go to an Alim (not Molvi with 6 foot beard) but a real Alim. Am sure your wife will get cured or you will know the real reason behind all this
 
I dunno whether this counts but I had a weird dream about a very pale and somewhat pretty girl who was suffering under the influence of a demon and who was twisting and contorting while rapidly aging with hollow eyes and all that :O

I wouldve dismissed it as a weird dream except that i met a girl who looked pale and pretty like the one in my dream. In fact a near facsimile of the girl in my dream a couple of weeks later. Quite spooky. Didn't help that she was into all sorts of all odd things either

should have asked her if she was ok or something :srt
 
many more reasons too. and yeah it is scary. People in this world still worship him and i have heard there is a place where his worshipers gather at a time of year and he shows up there

This is nothing but urban legend and never been proven. The evil cult worshiping, child sacrificing Satan worshipers never existed. There are some who pretend to worship Satan but it is more a mockery of modern religion and nothing evil.
 
This is nothing but urban legend and never been proven. The evil cult worshiping, child sacrificing Satan worshipers never existed. There are some who pretend to worship Satan but it is more a mockery of modern religion and nothing evil.

Satan church exist, one I know in Bangalore, and there are some in the north east.
 
I can't take a troll post seriously. Hi, Wistful

Jinn don't exist in a separate world. It's more of a separate dimension.

Humans cannot take Jinn form.

Please stop listening to random street baba's and basing your Islamic knowledge on them. It would do you a world of good.
 
Jinn don't exist in a separate world. It's more of a separate dimension.

Humans cannot take Jinn form.

Please stop listening to random street baba's and basing your Islamic knowledge on them. It would do you a world of good.

anything a human think is possible and can happen
 
This is nothing but urban legend and never been proven. The evil cult worshiping, child sacrificing Satan worshipers never existed. There are some who pretend to worship Satan but it is more a mockery of modern religion and nothing evil.

Satan worship in quite common in many places.

I know some people who did it, and they told me that it made one very rich and successful.

The ones I knew also became very rich all of a sudden, literally overnight. I don't know if it had anything to do with their satan worshipping.
 
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