How are y'all today? What I bring you today is something weird but very true.
When I was born I had seizures when something cold hit my mom. They thought it was nothing until I started playing with Ouija Boards at age 10. It's not like the cardboard ones, a wooden one and I added candles and offerings. Some of you say it's not true but what I went through is.
I started talking to a demon and nothing happened at first, until I stopped talking to it. It didn't like that one bit. First my stuff started going missing and when I talked to my mom she said "i didn't see it". Then when I went back, it was there. Weird I know. It copied my parent like when my Dad was fixing on cabinet I looked in the living room and he was there. I turned around and nothing was there. Then it got real bad. I went in the bathroom and I looked at the mirror and there was this awful most hideous thing I ever saw. Then it would go away. We moved into another house and I thought it was okay at age 12. Then that night I heard noises. I thought it was nothing and it wasn't.
One year later my mom told my dad to stay home something was wrong he called in sick and he did so. That night they heard a big noise in my bedroom sleeping. They went in there and got me up and we ran in their bedroom. Then something started banging on the door hard. My dad got up and said" You mother****** leave my house, and never come back." The banging stopped and our door opened then the thing yelled at us "Get out!". Lights started flicking on and off doors opened and closed. We got out as quick as we could and slept in the car. In the morning we went to the owner of the house and told them it was haunted. They told us that no one died in the house so it had to have followed you. We told them that we do not have anything following us. I lied. I didn't want to tell anyone. I was scared really scared. So we left frustrated.
When I turned 15 I started exploring haunted houses. I found one in Tn. It was the scariest one yet. I went in and it was darker then night itself. Only two of three stories were available to explore. The third story's stairs was torn off and a label said "DO NOT GO UP HERE". It was weird. I threw a rock up there and something threw it back. Then there was a dark room, even darker than the house. I got out as fast as I could and never went back.
At age 17 I went to a priest and he threw water on me and looked at my shadow. He said that I have an angel following me. I thought it did that because I played with that Ouija Board a long time ago. "Wow" I said. Then he said you also have a demon following you. I thought my life was over. I went to bed that night and woke up in the middle of the night. The demon had a vacuum going around my bedroom vacuuming something big and being crushed. I was scared and mad and the same time. Then I just knocked out.
I woke up in the morning and told my parents. They didn't believe me not one bit. I decided to go to a spiritual speaker and she blocked the demon from me. I was glad and still explored haunted houses and still do.
I'll write a longer version later.