Description: The laugh came again deep within me now, I said out loud 'NOT Funny' The sound stopped as I pulled the tape off the lid. Inside were small wrapped dolls from Disney Rogers estate. I knew what I was looking for... Ok where is a cat ? AS I looked I heard the clink of glass and saw two neatly wrapped bundles. Both had cats in them. They look old, and angry. I sensed their annoyance with me, I felt anxious. The other bundle I saw 2 larger white cats. They seemed to offer me comfort from the other two. I distinctly hear within me a hisss just as I thought kindly towards the white cats in my hand. I decided I would bring them up and try to re-home them tonight, it seems fitting on Halloween to get these Cats on their way. I turned to leave and again heard the laughter. It was louder and there was more than one laughing at me. I was distressed, cold and felt overwhelming urgency. No doubt, I had to find the source because they had made themselves known. That doesn't sit right with me to leave them in the basement when they are trying to communicate. They need to be set from here to move on, there is too much energy here and now they were messing with my lights. I thought 'Not Funny' I will help you but you must allow me to without causing me distress, OR messing with my lights you guys.The sound of the paper moving from the box started again. I went back and opened it to see the paper moving, I thought again 'Mice' and pulled my hand back quickly my heart racing. I pushed the end of the flashlight into the box and moved some papers back. there were 2 Oriental dolls smirking back at me, the flashlight brushed against one wearing white and its head moved back and forth, a wide smile on its face, but in a mean way and I heard high pitched laughter within me. The one in the red dress scowled at me. I thought ok, your turn to go too! I grabbed them up and set them in a Easter basket on the ledge. I went to close the box and saw two smaller ones, her earrings were moving crazily on the side of her heard. I took them all upstairs.I will set up listings but keep the groups together as I found them. Coming from Rogers collection and the high level of activity I believe they have become connected to each other. Roger put them together this way, I believe he knew each one in depth. He was over 80 years old when he died, falling by his bed. Laying in a pool of his own blood. He had amassed a collection that was shrouded with intent to possess these dolls. He invited, cajoled and conjured them.I believe this and within me feel overwhelmingly compelled to re-home them. I never imagined this or bargained for this task. I have enjoyed some and been very concerned , and distressed about others. I do not get deep into any lengthy communication. (I feel and hear) impressions. I at times have been somewhat fearful, but also comforted. As the realization of the truth has sunk in, being in awe the connection his belongings..the true atmosphere of his home, I feel guided and know that regardless of the positive or negative, happy, angry, bored, loving.. where ever or whatever they hold I am providing a service to get them on their way. Keep in mind that everyone experiences things differently. Each person is connected differently. There is no guarantee of a paranormal experience in purchasing any of my items. EBays policy holds firm here Disclaimer:Per eBay rules I state that any paranormal items, these dolls, figurines or objects are for entertainment purposes only. Paranormal activity is not guaranteed. My story of coming into Rogers world. Know that This in FACT is TRUE. Read more to understand how I came into the world of Disney Roger and purchase his estate items.These items came from a bedroom full of mannequins, dolls and devils. Picture a bed in the center of the room. Surrounding it are childsize mannequins, dolls. The rug was stained with human blood. The owner deceased...On the ceiling over the bed a movie played with clips of chainsaw massacre and exorcist.Last fall I stopped at a parking lot sale of an estate sale company. The next day I went back and found the door locked and lights off. I started to walk away when an older man called out to me from the door then let me into the small store front. As the lights came up it was filled with Disney stuff, Framed posters and costumes. As he went to find my cord, I noticed vintage mannequins in the corner. Behind them were animated ghouls, & grim reapers. I asked about them and He said it was all part of the same estate, that had been in storage & time now to liquidate. I looked closer at the items and as we talked he eventually told me more details about the day they bought the estate. He said It was a blind acquisition so they didn't know what they would find. He said the living room was packed with everything Disney. Excited to see what was next, They opened the door to the deceased bedroom. When turning on the light it was met with music and the ceiling was lit by a projector , he hit the other switch and the room filled with light. In the dead center of the room was a bed sitting on a blood stained rug. Whoa, that's awful, He replied, "not as bad as the rest of it, he described the scene.. The bed was surrounded by mannequins looking onto the bed, several had been knocked over. There were more mannequins along the wall. They were mostly children. There were other ghouls too, as he gestured to the ones in his shop. It was easy to envision the scene as he described it. No way ! He said then that there was a red velvet arm chair in the corner with dolls, and others on the dresser. Chucky in a rocking chair, Raggedy Ann... I asked about the blood. He said that the owner had fallen, hitting his head. He died there? "No he was like 80 and passed at the hospital after the fall" As we spoke more the shop owner told me that the man was known as "Disney Roger" to the neighbors and church he volunteered at. I asked about the projector...on the ceiling? He was serious in his expression as He told me that the movies being shown on the ceiling over the bed were horror movies, but just parts of them, "you know like the Exorcist and Chainsaw massacre", when the lights switch was hit, it would start. Wth ! I said Wow was he was a killer or something ? I will never forget it. He said, "Oh well the neighbors seemed to love Disney Roger", as they called him. "Obviously they didn't know what was beyond the bedroom door. It gets worse" he says... Later a leader in his church stopped in the shop and commented to the owner that he recognized some of the Disney pieces. Yes it was Roger. The church leader explained he knew him and that he worked for years at the church.... We talked more before I left and he told me to watch the auctions. He would have more mannequins to list if I was interested. Over the next few months I bought several mannequins and things from the online auction. In February as I went to pick up "the kids" ( a group of mani's I bought ) I was greeted by the shop owner's wife. She explained that the owner had taken ill with stage 4 cancer, they would be closing. "Would you be interested in more mannequins or dolls"? Her adult daughter groaned ohhh that guy! She walked me to a small room, there were several more child size mannequins. Another customer came in and she left saying I was welcome to look in the boxes, "this is all from Rogers estate". Immediately I felt a stillness in the room, it was uncomfortable as the door closed lightly as she could be heard greeting customers.I remembered the bed and blood stained rug..Did they come alive and bash his head? Who lives like that and watches murders on the ceiling to go to sleep by? It was very eerie as it all sunk in and I connected all of the mannequins, the dolls..the sewing machine , the movie on the ceiling, The Blood. He believed in the spirits each one holds. He seemed to have parented them into existence. I have done research to find the owner, Yes, Disney Roger. There were family names in the Bible and I found his obituary online and it was chilling. In fact he was a crossing guard and church volunteer. He was "loved by the children" it said. So now I am ready to share the story to those who appreciate these things. Do they hold Evil, bad VIBES NOW I think TRAPPED spirits ! ~You picture the scene of his life. He obviously was deeply immersed in them. His obituary showed no wife or children. I have more of his estate I will put on my site and will make mention of Disney Roger so it will be known they belonged to him. I have his boxes stored in my basement and in my storage unit. I have to say that some things I see strangely I love them, other things I am overwhelmed and feel distressed. As I list and re-home his collection, it is an Ebb and Flow with my emotions. I feel relief as one leaves and I have been going to the basement to unwrap other dolls, it Drains me, the stairs have become treacherous. He has insisted that there was something touching his feet when he slept. He had woken me up more than once asking if I was "messing" with him. My adult kids experienced negative "vibes" and are angry they are here. But I will continue to re-home them . Disclaimer:Per eBay rules I state that any paranormal items must be sold for entertainment purposes only. Paranormal activity is not guaranteed.
Price: 33.8 USD
Location: Salt Lake City, Utah
End Time: 2024-12-01T01:13:11.000Z
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