First it will be helpful for you to know that all their lives my dad and his sisters have been followed by demons. It all started for me when I was about 4 or 5.
When I was about 4 I used to love the story of little Bunny Foofoo. One morning at about 4:00 am I was awakened by Bunny Foofoo sitting on my stomach. Bunny Foofoo told me to jump out the window to her house in the sky. Well, we lived in an apartment at the time and we were on the top floor, so I shouted, “no”! This made the spirit mad so it scratched my neck and jumped out the window and slammed it. My parents heard the slam of the window and came running to my room, when I told them what happened they examined my neck and sure enough they found scratches. Later that day my dad told the incident to our neighbor who reported that before we moved in a little girl had the same thing happen to her, but she did jump out the window and to her death.
We later moved to a different house where we were fine until one day my mom was babysitting my cousins who lived just a few houses over when my mom discovered we had ran out of butter. My mom then sent my cousins over to their own house to grab butter. While there my cousins felt eerie and scared as they were about to leave they heard their mothers voice saying, “girls you don’t have to leave so soon.” My cousins knew that their mother was at work and after a search of the house they discovered no one. Scared, my cousins ran back to our house and reported the incident.
A little while later we moved again. One night I was awakened by something that I could not see. I sat straight up in bed and looked around. I saw the image of my mom, but her eyes glowed in a funny way. When I realized that it was not really my mother I screamed. When I screamed the demon got right in my face and screamed back then disappeared. The next night night the same thing happened but the demon just looked at me then spun faster and faster then was gone. The following night I was woke up again but this time It was a pale person and it startled me so I screamed, “JESUS!” and the demon looked at me and with a frightened expression then ran through my bedroom wall.
I still am constantly awaken by something I cant see and sometimes I am hit, tapped, and I have even been awakened by something blowing on me.
My cousin Joanna had a demon come to her when she was sleeping one night. The demon had no feet just a torso. My cousin recognized the form of the demon to be a relative of hers, but the demon tried to move her blankets, and as he did so he got closer and his face began to change to an evil look. My cousin tried to move but was being held down by something unseen.
I am now 13 and have had many other experiences but I have told you some of them. I am still awakened every now and then being held down by demons or my bed being moved from side to side. My dad has had many experiences that I will write about another time.
Sent in by Melissa Barker, Copyright 2010