I am from San Francisco. This attack was made in two forms. The really bad stuff was through dreams, but it did get physical as time went on. It all started with the Ouija board, or I could be wrong, I had an aunt involved in witchcraft I was around alot. I had a feeling of being watched for a few days then I began to have these dreams. I knew something was different about them because of how detailed they were. I didn’t pay attention at the time cause there is nothing out of the ordinary if a 10 year old has a bad dream. Soon enough things got weird and as time went on it gained power. I have my theories but I would like to stick to the facts on this letter.
I only recall two dreams but there were many. This is why I recall this one. I dreamt that I was a 10 year old child in medieval war and these goblin like creatures kept over running us. I know this is really random but it actually looked a lot like the battle of Helms Deep from Lord of the Rings. In fact, when I saw it in the movie I froze cause of how similar it was to my dream. The book was never read to me nor did I read it. It would last 15 to 20 seconds before I was cut down every night. I would wake up before the last breath of life.
Soon I started to feel physical pain in the dreams. As time went on the pain of being cut down, kicked and punched got worse. I actually began to get sore from battle. Soon I had bruises and scratches I could not explain and very rarely I’d wake up with my nose gushing with pulsating pain as if I had been hit really hard. I fought as hard as I could but they were just too big. Soon I found a hole in which I could hide. I went to it every night .
Then the dream changed, it became a giant snake who ate me every night. When morning came I had this bruise where the snake bit into my chest. The bruises got worse and eventually broke skin. I told my grandpa and he believed me. I told no one else cause I did not want my sanity questioned. He said since it was attacking my dreams it was at a disadvantage cause since it was in my mind so it was my rules .
The next night I had a plan, I imagined a sword and held it to my back. I waited so it would come for me and when it did I drove the blade in to the beast. Now this part is strange, I felt death came for it, I cant explain it but there is no other way to describe that feeling I felt. The next morning I awoke. I felt like someone let the air in, like some one opened a window. I knew I was free.
Also, the whole time when these dreams occurred I would get really thirsty beyond anything I can describe. I would wake up around 3:16 am and make me some orange juice or lemonade. One night I spilled the sugar. I went to the bathroom to get the broom and when I came back there were boot prints everywhere. No one in the apartment owned boots.
My older sister got dreams after me although I cant be sure if it was after or before my father would get rage attacks and beat me pretty bad. He claims to have no memory of this and growing up I did not believe him but now I am not so sure. I have two younger sisters that he has shown no signs of violence towards. I moved back in and spent a year so I am sure. He is also the type that believes he is self righteous in everything he does so he is not likely to deny things. I tried to block this out for many years but this is my story I was hoping I could some day profile what attacked me it would mean the world to me.
Does this sound like anything you have ever come across? I suffered greatly during this time so I tried to forget. Sometimes I remember the whole story, sometimes I don’t. This is a very small fraction. I try to keep only the facts here, but I know it somehow feeds off my fear,I don’t know how I know, but I am certain of it.
Written by Dennis, Copyright 2008 True Ghost Tales
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well i think that these stories are really true
i have never really had an encounter but i am very curious
my grandmother always tells me of a storie of a herself and a serious encounter with a young child that had died her name was Katie she contacted her with a ouija board about 40 years ago and she is still residing in her shed in her backyard
hello mr. dennis
I believe ur story is true and I also believe it may have been demons and your grandfather gave you the strength and faith you needed to conquer the snake in your dream. You may not be a christian but just for kicks you might wanna try praying….. he might tell you what you’ve wanted to know for so long. I wish I could help you more but other than what I’ve already said I don’t know how I can except to say I’ve been attacked in my dreams before and when I prayed for god to help me conquer my enemy he did. I haven’t had the dreams since. If you would like to contact me my e-mail is [email protected] and my name is briana. Best of luck on your situation Bri
I believe you on this story because I had the same experience. And I have been looking for answers for it. No one else seems to have had the same experience. Every night that I would fall asleep from October 31, 2007 til this day I have a dream of some man from the medevil times .. and sometimes it’s a man from the 1900′s-1930′s. I have been waking up with bruises and hand prints on me since the first night of these dreams.
Hey Dennis,
I so believe you. I often have strange dreams too. When I was younger, I kept having this dream where I was drowning. I would wake up right before my very last breath. But, like your grandfather told you, my grandmother told me that I control my dreams. So, the next time I had the dream, instead of going under the water and never comming back up, I came back up and swam around. I havn’t had the dream ever since.
Leah
Now, this is believable! No sarcasm, I’m serious!
But I suggest next time u use a ouija board, use a protection spell! Seriously, it works better and you never talk to evil spirits or become haunted! Well, your house becomes haunted but they just flick you and stuff!
you said that you would get up thirsty every night at this time at 3:16 i have been doing that but i do not know what is waking me up all
I feel for you all..I have a had the great good fortune to sleep like a baby my whole life.. oh I get up now and then to let my dogs out or to get a drink… sleep is so needed- it’s a real shame yours is being interrupted by these gruesome events… I do agree that your grandfather gave you the strenghth to fight off the snake which may well have been a demon… best of luck to all of you… you are in my prayers…
Being woke up at 3:16 is from God. John 3:16 says. For God so loved the world He gave His one and only Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not perish but have ever lasting life. God is calling you to Himself. He alone can save you.
You were able to get it to go in your dreams when you resisted the Devil. Again the Scriptures say: resist the Devil and he will flee from you.
Jesus loves you!
Hey I can relate
Around when i was 10-11 I first had what I believe was an hag attack me in my dreams, of course my mom didn’t not believe me although i felt like i was screaming for help then later i had an battle with very skilled spirit. I knew in my dream is my world but that dream in that battle i woke up with sore and bruises although i defeated it… I haven’t had a nightmare since, however when you are in a dream state your body can be possessed if your spirit is weak and i believe ghost/demons see opportunity to be reborn at that moment…