has anyone ever seen demons?, page 5


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reply posted on 19-6-2008 @ 06:20 PM by Anonymous ATS
Let me tell you a little about myself before I tell you the story. I am a senior at Texas A&M University. I have no health or mental problems. I'm a guy. I like sports, pizza, hanging out with friends and watching movies. I believe in God. I think I am a pretty normal guy and nearly everyone would agree. I do not want any recognition or sympathy for the following story. I have nothing to gain by telling it to you. Many of you will probably think I must be at least a little bit crazy, but I assure you I'm not. And I swear to you that this story is true.

I remember the day so clearly. It was a bright and early one summer morning and I was home alone, sleeping in my bedroom. I heard some laughter and it woke me from my sleep. Our door was never locked so I thought that my buddies had come into my bedroom and were laughing. I was slowly getting up when I noticed the laughter was becoming increasingly louder. For some reason I laid there for a second, contemplating the now screaming laughter, and I got scared. I rolled over to see the source of this laughter.

The first split second that I saw it made me think it was my friend Brad, wearing his furry gorilla costume that he had used for Halloween. It was a great joke, I thought, and I half-smiled, but then I made eye contact with it. Please remember that I am telling you the truth.

Everything on him except for his face was covered in three inch long black fur. He was probably about six feet tall. All of his facial features were very human, and if it was not for his sinister demeanor and fur, he would have looked like one. He was squatting down like a baseball catcher, and his shoulders were hunched over like they had physically carried a burden for centuries. He looked like he cursed; like he knew that he would never find comfort; and he seemed angry because of it.

His muscles were the size of a heavyweight bodybuilder's, but looked grotesquely big because of his thick fur. He was smiling a debaucher's smile, and his eyes, although human, were so full of evil mischief that it was hard to not look away. While making eye contact with each other, he leaned in closer to me and opened his eyes a little wider as if to communicate, "Yep, I am real, and you are not dreaming." He enjoyed this.

All this time I was frozen in fear, all of the hair on my body was sticking up and I had goosebumps from head to toe. I was amazed at what I was seeing. A million thoughts were running my through my head, like "Oh my God, demons are real. The supernatural world is real. God must be real." The beast in my room had no love for me, I knew he wanted to kill me, and his screaming laughter was becoming unbearably loud. Out of sheer desperation I said, "God, Help Me." But as soon as the sound of the letter "G" left my mouth the demon disappeared. I guess the name of God is powerful.

Thank you for reading my story.

If anyone has ever seen another demon like that please email me at knowthis@hotmail.com, I'd like to ask you some questions.


reply posted on 24-6-2008 @ 03:32 PM by SeeThruTheSurface
i have seen things my whole life, mostly mean. from shadow people to something that takes the shape of something that scared me from a book i read as a child (not imagionation tho) and followed me from 10 to 17. there is a small goblin thing, about the size of a 5 yrold and i compare the body shape to gollum, from LOTR, but all white & no hair, a long face with big black eyes. when it smiles its teeth take up its whole face (very long and sharp). never told my boyfriend and he saw the same thing and a friend who is a total skeptic (also didn't know) was sitting next to glass french doors that look in the backyard. it was night, so the back porch lights on. then he turns to me, on the couch, and says "i just saw some crazy white thing on 2 legs run across the porch"

i feel like the white thing is like a watcher for a more malevolent that has followed me for years. it makes itself known to me, my friend, and my b/f as a big black shadow. it stands in the bathroom while im in the shower and stands at the top of the stairs. from the couch i can see the top of the stairs. it just stares and rubs the banister. it locked the door (it makes an extremely distinct sound) while i was alone. when i checked it was def. locked. in the past 8 months its started physically attacking me, laughs when i cry for help, and pushes/pokes and touches my hair (along with huge blasts of cold air).

it messes with my boyfriend now. imitates voices trying to lure one out of a room when we know were alone. it makes sounds like doors opening too.

my boyfriend saw a face pushed against the window by the door while comin to bed. i came down later, turning on the light (in from of the door) there was a pretty detailed smudge of a long face on the window and fingers (like they were shading their eyes to look in). i figured a friend must have done it, but the next day there was NOTHING except for a few smudges that were nowhere near the area. this was a BIG print and OBVIOUSLY a face. all traces were gone and we haven't seen it since, even with the same humidity and rain as that night. i have also seen a face or 2 in some windows.

theres stomping, voices, you name it, but my point is, i think the white thing lets the bad thing know when im alone or vulnerable and REALLY bad things happen. anyway, sorry for typing so much, just a lot to tell. if anyone has seem something like this please email at witchy978@aol.com. thank so much for reading this long boring thing! please give advice if you have any!


reply posted on 24-6-2008 @ 06:30 PM by Anti-Tyrant
reply to post by saint4God



Then it's probably nessecary for you to hear about the rest of the dream then.

The dream began with myself being 'placed' (this happens a lot) upon a small hill facing a mountanous area, the hill is green and the mountains are jagged.

There are others with me, a small group of between 6 and 8 people.

To my back, there is a crevasse carved out of a massive boulder, with grass growing both on and inside the hole, which you can see right through.

Beyond the hole, lies a scene of truly apocalyptic scope.

Skies of fire, a moat filled with the foullest looking water you've ever seen, stunted trees dotting the landscape between the boulder and the moat.

On the other side of the moat is a citadel, one that is as awe-inspiring as it is dreadful, which has upper levels which compete with the bleak-looking moutains.

Near the boulder, but partially obscured, is an abode of rather conspicuous nature, one which puts me in mind of a small barracks or living quarters, and there is a red carpet in front of it.

Anyway, once all this had been taken in, a loud banging noise can be heard in the distance, coming from the citadel - and behold, the gates open to reveal the armies of hell!

*pause for dramatic effect*

Anyway, me and my motley crew are naturally perturbed by this image, with several members of the group taking flight upon the instant of seeing the legions of the damned set forth on their cursed crusade.

Several rush towards the building near the boulder, while the rest run for the mountains.

I remember thinking to myself somehow while dreaming, that the landscape looked so unforgiving, that no peaceful and joyful being must exist within hundreds of miles, and turned back to look upon the army, marching swiftly towards where i stood.

For some reason, i hid on top of the boulder, perhaps hoping that the elevated position would go unnoticed by the approaching horde.

In my dream, i distinctly felt a probing sensation inside my mind (the level of mental activity going on in my imagination is astounding, i subconciously accept), and realised that the one thing which can give me away, the one thing which these demon armies seek above all else, is fear.

No man is wholly without fear, be he a madman or a hero.

At this point, i think i must've lost my spirit, for i considered the possibility of surviving a confrontation with the opponent, now a mere hundred metres from the position.

Taking one last look at the building, so seductively inviting with it's dark recesses and fortified walls, i threw myself upon the armies of hell with much gusto.

Naturally, i lost before i had even lasted a few seconds.

At which point i woke up, and wondered what the hell was going on inside my head.

You can speculate as to the true nature of this dream, but i strongly believe that this is certainly one of the more imaginative illusions my mind has conjured up in my entire life.

I don't want to even consider the possibility that the dream holds meaning, but you're welcome to attach some if you like.
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