After the first incident on my terrace I never stepped into my terrace alone and worse my friend never stepped in forever. Years passed and I was in college. The nights I stayed up at my place where very few, by this time both my interest and knowledge on apparitions were doubled. In my circle of friends in college I had a couple of guys who had keen interest on the same subject too and were a good feed for me regarding knowledge on apparitions. My interest was constantly increasing, I started sleeping alone on my terrace, thought I knew it wasn't advisable to do so after the first incident, my interest overtook the little fear I had, and this time I did it alone.
A week passed and everything was going well except for the little uneasiness within me. It was a nice Saturday night but I had skipped my outing because I had to spend a few bucks on my motorcycle, a little bored, I was on my terrace preparing for a smoke and two of my friends from my locality came up. Luckily they had not gone out either and we all planned to spend the night on my terrace. We had a couple of cigarettes and then hit the sack.
I was asleep for half an hour or when I woke up. I could consciously notice some temperature alterations on my terrace I wasn't scared though because of the additional crowd today. I tried to fill my head up with other thoughts but the first incident was constantly haunting me again and again. Before I could fully get off these thoughts another thought started to fill my head and this time it wasn't merely a thought too. I had a feeling of someone sitting right next to my head and watching me, it was more of a feeling, this feeling was almost driving me crazy, I plucked up some guts and turned back to see nothing behind my head. Before I could take a deep breath or turn back fully I saw the same black shadowy creature passing from the left to right on my terrace. This shook my body, but I immediately woke the guy next to me. The feeling of him being awake kept my courage high. I couldn't but ignore the questions he was asking me as if to why I woke him up. It took time for me to figure out whether I saw the same creature again or whether it just an illusion, as I was eating up time thinking about this I failed to notice that my friend had got back his sleep.
I was on my back sleeping right beside the two of my friends, again I started feeling the alterations in the temperature and this time it was the temperature of my body. My house is situated very close to the beach giving us the coolest breeze in the evenings even during summers. The temperature was going very high. I wanted to wake my friend again to come out of these thoughts but to my shock I couldn't. I couldn't move a muscle nor could I shout. I was consciously trying to move myself to gain attention but wasn't successful. I didn't know why my own body was defying me. As this was happening simultaneously the temperature was shooting up. Instantly I felt my eyes close involuntarily. A huge pressure or weight was on my private place. The pressure was too much that I knew I was going to suffocate to death. The pressure and the temperature were constantly increasing and I couldn't wake my friends up who were just a few inches away from me.
I still don't know how I did it, but after a while of my hopeless struggles, my mind was obsessed by only one thought. To open my eyes and see what was on me. With the fullest of my strength and mind power I attempted. And I did open my eyes to see the fright of my life. As perceived it wasn't some kind of a demon with nails of big teeth but instead it was a big black ball placed on my private area, this literally got my body shaking and was at the heights of fear. I almost blacked out after the very sight of this. Suddenly I uttered the name "Jesus" and the moment I said this, the whole pressure was released off me and the temperature came down simultaneously. I was very uneasy after this; luckily I never fell sick but was very uneasy for a few weeks. My sleep was constantly disturbed by the thought that this happening to me. The black ball that I saw was constantly running across my mind. This didn't keep my interest down, instead it drove it higher.
It was after this I came to know that before building this house there was another house at this place and a girl had burned herself to death. The second my family and neighbors came to know about what happened they were shocked and started to investigate. Then we came to know that this ghost was trying to have sex and that was why it picked on Jackson the first time when I was in school and now picked on me. But thank God we are saved. After this I personally sprinkled some Holy Water on my terrace and to date have not experience anything else. I still I want to communicate with that soul and know what she wants.
Just grab a beer and watch american pie instead. Better than making love to an evil holocaust I guess And don't forget to wear guards next time π