Starri Knytes
I inherited many quartz crystals, the happiest stones ever, so didn't think anything of purchasing a crystal ball. I had heard and read accounts of stones absorbing energy from any number of things good and bad. The first crystal ball I purchased held very old energy. Funny how it spoke to me so clearly in the store, at first sight I just knew. I felt so connected to it that I didn't feel the need to clear or charge it. That very night I used it, what it showed me was unnerving. It didn't matter what angle I approached it from it gave me the same image, that of Atlantis in flames and a woman to one side in the foreground watching it burn. I tried not to see it, moved candles, added candles, I even took it into a different room. Still the same image, crystal was so powerful that within the first few second I feel myself being sucked in. Needless to say I wrapped it in black silk and then cleared it properly the next day. It still draws me out of my body as it should, but the woman and Atlantis are gone. I kind of wonder now what she would have told me had I given her a voice.