I am 18 years old and for as long as I can remember I have had a presence that has followed me around. My mother use to tell me stories of standing outside my bedroom when I was little and listening to conversations I had with an invisible person, it use to frighten her. Then it really scared her when I started to have night terrors.
For those of you who don’t know night terrors are different from nightmares because in nightmares an individual can distinguish the difference between what is real and what is a dream, in a night terror the human mind cant.
At first she mistook my night terrors for nightmares simply because they seemed like normal horror dreams until I started talking about my family and seeing their mutilated bodies lying around me. She noticed that when I would have my �episodes� it was harder for her to wake me and I violently escalated to physically attacking my mom while she tried to wake me. She finally decided to put me in therapy when on several occasions I tried to walk out the front door. The therapist asked me what I would dream about and I told her the devil. He would come to me while I slept and whisper things to me.
finally I stopped dreaming all together and my mom took me out of therapy thinking I was fine but I was far from it. I started to hear voices and see shadows. At night I would wake and there was always this thing sitting at the end of the bed. It was evil but I wasn’t afraid which is weird when you have a demonic entity in your presence. I started just brushing things off ignoring it and trying to live my life. I ended up moving and I thought I had left it at my old house but I was completely wrong it had followed me and this time it chose to torment my 3 year old sister.
Now as most of you know children at a young age are highly acute to things an adult cant see and its because of their innocence. Well she would scream and cry when we would try to put her in our shared room and none of us understood why until my grandmother came to my house and told us that this thing was sitting next to my bed watching me almost protecting me which would make sense of why I wasn’t afraid, but she proved that it was evil and on a later visit tried to bless my room. As my mother and her set a bible on my nightstand opened to the lords prayer the bible was violently ripped off my nightstand and flung through my door into my hallway. I sat dumb-founded on my bed and then I could hear someone say angrily, “GET OUT!” Afraid my mother and grandmother left the room.
I have since endured its presence and often at times it feels like its not there at all. Occasionally I wake up with scratches and bruises not knowing how they got there but other than that I feel fine. I have also realized that when I have felt threatened or hurt the person I have come in contact with has had some paranormal experiences. My ex boyfriend and I had once gotten into a very heated argument that went unresolved and later that night when he had gone to bed something in his sleep had ripped him off his bed. The next day I found long scratches on his back that looked as if someone had clawed at him in his sleep.
I don’t know if anyone will believe me and I hope to find someone who knows what this thing is and I can talk to more about it I don’t feel threatened but still I would like some answers�
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