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Rita - Avon, Indiana - April 20, 2009
I had a dream that a demon was trying to possess me, but I kept praying to
God that the demon would leave me alone. It would enter people I have known
throughout my life and it would manifest in different physical ways, such as
if it was in their body and you could see their flesh and their arms and
face move as if something was inside them causing their body to distort. I
prayed and I prayed for God to protect them and to cast the demon from their
bodies.
This dream would continue even though I would wake up and I was so afraid to
go back to sleep, but I would go back to sleep, and the dream would
continue. The last time it had entered into someone, a man from my past, but
I couldn't remember who after I woke up. He was wearing a ring of some sort,
large with a deep red stone, so deep it appeared to be black. As I prayed
and begged God to protect him from this demon, it was as if something dark
left his body and a beautiful golden light surrounded him. After that the
dream was just a bunch of garbled things, a church, and old friends and
places I had been in my lifetime.
The next day I had been taking care of my Guinea Pigs and they were all in
good health and whistling and chipping like normal. When my daughter got
home from school we went to the store. Before we left I fed them a little
snack and we left. We were gone about an hour and when we got home I went to
see my pigs because they whistle when they hear me come in. When I looked in
their pen, one of them was dead. I screamed in fear and confusion because of
her psychical appearance. She was fat and happy when we left, but she looked
as if her insides were gone, she was flat and skinny, not bony, but like she
was empty. There were no signs of blood or injuries, but her face looked as
if she had started to decompose. One eye had sunk deep into her head and her
teeth were barred as if something had pulled her face back, like an animal
who had been dead for a week or so. There was nothing that they could have
gotten in to and no one or nothing could have done anything to her. She was
still warm and limp, and her front feet looked like she had scraped the
flesh off of them.
They don't have a cage, I keep them in an old bathtub and there was nothing
she could have hurt herself on. I have two other pigs that also shared their
home, and they're fine. I've had many pets, guinea pigs mostly, but I have
never seen anything like this in my life and I'm no spring chicken. I
screamed out of fear because of her physical appearance, and then I cried
because I felt as if I hadn't protected her, and I was very sad because she
was dead. I know there is no logical answer for her death, and her
appearance, and I have called vets and pet shops, but no one could come up
with a reasonable explanation. I can't help but think it had to do with my
dream. I am saddened by her death ,but I'm also a little afraid and very
curious as to what could have happened to her. Her name was Honey, and I
miss her. I'm looking for someone who could help me make some sense of it. I
would definitely appreciate and would welcome any ideas of this horrific
death of my pig and the possible connection it could have had with my dream.
