A couple years ago, when I started working in a restaurant in a hotel, I was engaged and had an ok life until we split up. After that I got together with a beautiful girl. After a couple of weeks I had been drinking and went home with another girl. Of course my girl was pissed and she dumped me. Only then I realized what an idiot I was.
Later that evening, I was very upset, and hoped for forgiveness. I prayed and prayed, crying on the floor, hoping for a sign, for more than an hour, I think.
A while later, I went to bed, and fell asleep very tired. I had a dream that night. In my dream I was still down on the floor, on my knees, crying, praying. And in front of me, in the dark, was a tall figure, all black. Had some kind of weird horns or something. And he told me ”Worship me. Worship me instead, and I’ll give you powers. You’ll even be able to bring back the dead. Pray to me.” But I kept saying no, and prayed to God.
The next day, I thought about it, and I believe, that the devil had heard my desperate cry for help, and had tried to seduce me, so he could feed on my soul or something…
Sent in by K. Green, Copyright 2011 TrueGhostTales.com