About 7 years ago I think I conjured something into this world that shouldn't be here. My story is below, feel free to give your opinions.
So about 7 years ago I exited a really unhealthy relationship with a woman. She was at work one day and I just moved out. We still had months left on our lease but I didn't care, I needed to be away from her.
A few months goes by and one day I am suddenly overcome with all of the negative emotions I experienced because of her. Hatred, rage, sadness, confusion all flooded into me like a storm.
I decided to lie down on my bed and meditate deeply on these negative emotions. Focusing on them and bringing them to the surface. I sort of...coalesced them into a shape.
I open my eyes and realize suddenly that I can see myself lying on my bed. I am sort of above and to the left of myself.
Before I can think about what's happening too deeply, I am overcome with the urge to go to my ex girlfriends house and cause her pain like she caused me.
Next thing I know I am sort of flying down the street, just above the ground, making my way to her home in the real world. I see her front door and I pass right through it.
I'm in her bedroom and I manifest the sensations of tearing, burning, ripping, shredding, pulling, tugging. Anything negative I could focus on, I "channeled" it into her bedroom.
Fast forward a few weeks, I get an email out of the blue. It's from my ex. She tells me "This is going to sound crazy but I don't know who else to ask for help..." she then goes on to tell me she believes her house is haunted.
She is hearing disembodied voices, seeing things move in her peripherals, lights are flickering etc. and it all culminated one day when she heard a loud bang from her closer, went to check it out and on the top of a pile of clothes was....an old photograph of my father, presumed missing for years.
I told her to burn the photograph just to be safe. I never heard from her again.
>what did I do to her?