September 15, 2012
An Unwelcomed Attachment
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A.J. -- Ashburn, Virginia -- August 2012
I was sitting in my living room trying to get a hold of my
grandmother on the phone when I started hearing banging coming from upstairs. At first, I
dismissed it. After failing to get a hold of my grandmother, I tried to
call a friend of mine. As I did, I heard a loud bang and footsteps coming
from the room above me which happened to be my bedroom.
I immediately called my friend and began to talk to him. At that point, the noises
stopped. My friend told me a few days earlier that he (being a Satanist)
had control over certain demons and had asked one to keep me safe because he was worried that I may be hurt by some kids
who bully me at school.
After that, I went to my bedroom. As soon as my
parents left to take my brothers to football practice, I found my plushie
that was hanging in my window behind my curtain in the middle of my room.
Naturally, I put it back up. Later that night, it was back in
the middle of the room. Weird.
Two nights ago, I finally told whatever was there to
stop moving it off my window and it hasn't fallen since. I had an
issue with my closet door, but it stopped as well. Also, every night I leave
a flashlight on because I can't stand my room when it is dark. When I wake
up, it will be turned off and the batteries will be dead. When I come back
up later that evening to go to bed, it works again. I have no idea if it's
the demon my friend has protecting me or if it's something else.
I finally decided to get all of this out because it has been bottled up for the past week
and I don't handle things well if I hide them.
