Chitsby Jannice Fadely (Copyright 2008, Jannice Fadely - All Rights Reserved)

Growing up in my dad's household was a nightmare. Paranormal anything and everything occurred. It was a paranormal soup. There was always an underlying something that held the soup together. I knew I had to find out what the common denominator was. I knew once I understood what was behind the paranormal beings I could take it on.
I have always thought the best defense is good offense. Backing down would not stop the attacks. The only way to stop the terrors was to be able to make them leave on my terms.
I started learning psychic defense before I could read. The only thing that kept the underlying something at bay along with all of the paranormal occurrences was my sheer will power. I knew that I did not dare give an inch or something terrible would happen. I had no idea what it would be but I was not going to find out.
Even as a little girl of six I could stand my ground against any paranormal entity. I was a very scared six year old but I would not budge. Years later I understood if a six year old terrified little girl could stand up to the paranormal entities and make them leave me alone they were nowhere near as powerful as they pretended to be. It was all a mind game. My mind was stronger.
I have studied every religion, philosophy and magical system there is just to have some knowledge of who and what I was dealing with and how to defend myself.
Ever since I can remember I have had access to someplace I call the High Realms. The High Realms provided my training. Everything I needed to know they would in some way provide it. I was always told where to move to and there was always someone there who would give me verifiable data on either the politicians, the UFOs, the paranormal or 'the families'.
I do not believe anything, it has to be documented. I have cussed out the High Realm multiple times when I thought they were not doing what needed to be done. Just because they are the High Realm does not mean I do exactly what they say. Most of my childhood I considered the High Realms another hostile force to deal with.
They are not hostile they just have a different perspective. They don't have a temper or they would have been furious at me half the time.
The chits were always furious at me as were the paranormal entities. They could not force me to give an inch and it infuriated them.
The Old Man who was not there is a perfect example of how I was taught by the High Realms.
The High Realms are an organization of teachers, military force and a High Court that has final say over everything and everyone in this universe. The Chits have done their best to ensure people know as little about the High Realms as possible.
Once people realize they can go to High Court to stop any unwanted intrusion the chits lose their edge. The High Law Court is very strict. It is not gone to idly. The High Law Court can also summon a person there too. That is a very strange experience.
Every paranormal being I have ever come across I could send away. The chits are not paranormal beings. They do not respond like paranormal beings.
I started an all out war with the chits about twelve years ago. My health has suffered because of it. I do not know of any psychic defense technique that I am not familiar with. My adopted sister and I have cleared houses from across the country. We are good at what we do.
Our homes are fortresses against any type of paranormal attack. It is not possible for any paranormal being to enter our homes. The chits could go through our defenses as if they were not even there.
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