Wasn't haunted but attacked by one, it was sent to scare me by my ex roommates new be at the time. It just so happened to come the 1st time my new bf was spending the night... We were in bed spooning, I was behind him with my arms around& locked into his arms and up against his back. I had already fallen asleep and he was still awake trying to fall asleep facing one wall when he suddenly began feeling my body being lifted upward into the air and then if slam back into him so hard we both had bruises come morning! I was actually seeing this thing in my dream and fighting it there having no idea what was happening in the waking world (so to speak). My bf knew he couldn't let me go or I'd DEFINATELY be physically hurt badly just from how hard I was going into him so he kept my arms locked in his. He said he could see there was “something" behind him(by now my head was at about his chest from the lifting and bouncing so it wasn't me behind his head) & finally he turned his head enough to be able to see what was there and he said it was almost like a reptiles dark grey skin, long razor sharp teeth throughout his whole mouth which was enlarged as well, glowing red eyes & talked with a very gutteral deep growling voice.... The same exact thing I was fighting in my dream! He began saying the lord's prayer and demanding it leave and let me go in the Lords name as I was doing the same in my sleep and it didn't got sucked through a hole that formed in the wall on my side of the bed. I remember I was kinda on my stomach at his chest and I got up onto my elbows and looked at him and said “you helped same my life" & passed right out in that spot till morning. He didn't sleep at all in gear it would come back though. We talked about it in the morning and he was a believer in the paranormal so he had an idea already what happened and what it was. A couple days later my ex roommates looked at us and said “lucky said he sent a denim after you Cheri cuz he wants you to move outta here so his friends can move in. He said he did it with dark voodoo but I don't know exactly, I think he's just saying it". We looked at her and told her what happened, she just turned white.
Do you have any personal experiences with ghosts or a demon?
I lost my girlfriend to suicide in April last year. She had a personality disorder and nobody - including her doctors - saw her suicide coming.
I have to precise that my girlfriend died at her place a week after having been (against her wish) released from the hospital where she had been admitted after a sever psychotic episode.
Since her brutal passing, weird things happened in my place (I have my own). Most of them were nice things. But last year, one night in March, just one month prior to my girlfriend’s brutal passing, I had just arrived late at my place. I was worn out, and depressed about my girlfriend being “in the madhouse”.
I turned all the lights on and I layed on my bed. I was wondering what was happeneing to her . I was at a loss because it was the first time I was confronted to someone with mental illness. Then I felt like rolling on my right side. Which I did and saw a creepy, in fact the most hideous face I ever saw, with red eyes (no pupils) appear a few feet away, at my eyes level (I think no Hollywood make up artist could ever come this close to what I saw)
I saw it as I see this computer screen. It wasn’t blurred, it didn’t appear in a funny way, I wasn’t feeling off as if I were in a different conscious state. My eyes were wide open at the time, and all the lights were on and I had just arrived home.
That sinister figure appeared for a second, and then disappeared. It’s like you are in front of a mirror in the dark, then you switch on the light a second and switch it off.
My reaction was like in the movie Jaws, when the cop sees the shark appear in front of him, as he is throwing pieces of fish into the water. Except that I didn’t say “we need a bigger boat”. But I quickly sat up on my bed, shook my head… I wasn’t scared at the moment. Just shocked. I tried to forget about it and brushed it off, although I knew it was very real, and not a figment of my imagination. I usually turn on the TV to help me sleep, but that night , I put on my pajamas, turned off the lights and went straight to bed.
The feeling was like “fait accompli”. It’s there, and there is nothing I could do… to what? Help my girlfriend? Or a terrible thing is about to happen?
I’m not even sure it’s tied to my girlfriend, although it appeared the same week my girlfriend tried to kill herself in the hospital, something that went unoticed by the medical staff.
The other thing is that I felt humbled.
Ok, I saw the movie the Rite when it came out. It didn’t scare me one bit. But last year, around November, I decided to watch it again. I had totally forgotten the scene with the mule and the red eyes. When I saw the scene again, it really struck me, because these were the exact same eyes (if you wann check out what I’m saying, you can find the scene on youtube)
I don’t know what appeared in front of me. And, the most important thing, why it did. It was no hallucination. I have never been involved in black magic, never worshipped anything evil. I don’t even know anyone that does. I believe in God, but I am not religious.
I have, however, always been interested, in a reasonable way, in life after death (reading books and watching documentaries).
So, a few months later, I phoned a catholic priest (the catholics seem to be more open to this kind of things). It didn’t really help me. The priest was being nice, though. He told me that I wasn’t crazy, and that he had heard much worse stories (I guess to reassure me). But I could tell he didn’t feel confortable.
I never seen that creepy thing again since the passing of my girlfriend. But I have realized one thing, it’s that if evil exist, God exist. That’s why I felt humbled, I guess. And I am staying close to God.
