When I was a young child, there were many strange things that would happen as soon as I was in bed, the light had been switched off, and my parents were far away in the lounge.
One night in particular remains engrained forever in my mind. I was drifting in and out of sleep when I suddenly heard a loud banging noise which sounded like it was coming from the room beside me. I sat up in bed to listen more carefully and I could just make out the sound of a muffled voice repeating over and over: “Your time has come, give us your body now, you will not be needing this vehicle anymore, not now, not ever”.
The previous words, are exact, word for word, I have never forgotten them because it must have been for an entire hour that I heard them. The reason that I did not go to my parents, or scream for help, or even leave the room to verify the noises myself, may sound very strange, but I will write it, as it is, for those with open minds.
I wanted to scream, cry, shout, but I found my jaw was locked shut, and there was a great tension in my throat. The most I could do was make a sort of mumbling noise, that coupled with the fact that it was intensely painful, wasn’t loud enough to capture the attention of my parents.
The second thought I had was to run for help. I managed to get out of bed when I suddenly noticed that the door was gone.� All around me was a completely different setting, there were no posters, there were no doors, just an empty room, my bed and my mirror. I immediately knew that I must be dreaming, but the problem here was, I KNEW that I was dreaming, but that didn’t change a thing, and I could not wake up, no matter how I tried.
I tried to get back into my bed and close my eyes, but when I opened them nothing had changed. This time I didn’t have to sit up, because I floated above my body. I was very afraid at this point and wanted nothing more then to get back to my normal bedroom. I noticed now that I could actually see my physical body lying in bed below me.� At this moment I was terrified beyond imagination.
I felt a terrible presence lurking behind me, and turning with great speed I saw before me a dark robed figure. I could smell what I can now associate with the smell of burning fingernails. I was paralyzed in fear before this entity as it walked closer to me, chanting over and over: “Your time has come, give us your body now, you will not be needing this vehicle anymore, not now, not ever”.
I thought I was about to die, but I began to feel the dark presence merge with my own body, it was the strangest sensation, and I lost a certain amount of control of my limbs. Now I was pulled back violently to my physical body lying in bed and woke screaming for my parents.
Although I can prove nothing, there is no doubt in my mind, that this was not a usual dream as we have every night, and this creature was not a creation of my mind, but a living negative entity. I don’t believe I am under the control of this particular entity anymore, but at the time, for at least a week, I often said and did many things against my will.
One example of this is when I was talking to a young child at school, and suddenly for no reason at all, lashed out and punched him in the face. Later I had to apologize to his family even though I myself had not consciously done it.
It is now 10 or so years since this frightful incident that I shall never forget and I have experienced nothing more of this entity. I still find it hard to sleep, in case such a vivid experience should happen to me again, or the dark figure shall return. I assume it has moved on to the next victim.
Written by Jeremy Garner, Copyright 2008 Visit Jeremy’s site and join at www.bebo.com/SpiritOfA6