I was 15 years old and quite mature for my age. I had a boyfriend at the time who was best friends with his twin brother and me of course. Never from the first time we went out could you find us separate from one another. We were the type of couple that people admired and watched as if we were so in love it made Romeo and Juliet seem nothing more than a one night stand.

This is the story of how I became aware of the reality which coexists within the known and of power and the secrets of the shadow worlds, malevolent Intracelestrials, and deals of the soul.

Everything I am about to share is the truth.


Jake and I had planned to get together to just hang out and party that Friday night, we also wanted his twin John and my best friend Jen to meet and join us at their apartment.

As the two brothers were walking home from their job at the local casino, they did not notice as a small dark figure rose from the ground from deep within a portal on the side of the road.

They did not notice as the small dark man followed them home and up two flights of stairs and into the corner of their living room facing the sliding glass doors which were the only entrance or exit to the small one bedroom apartment.


As Jen and I arrived at the apartment we climbed the stairs and no sooner than we knocked on the door Jake answered grabbing me into his arms and laying a big long passionate kiss on my lips. Jen squeezed past me and made her own introductions to John and they hit it off instantly and took off for the couch to get better acquainted.

As Jake let go of me and started rattling on about how they were able to get booze without an ID, I turned and my whole world changed , forever.

I saw him crouched down in the corner of the darkest part of the living room, and it appeared even darker with this little evil looking man sitting staring unashamedly and directly at me.

I asked "Who is that?" with a most foul and up turned nose look on my facial expression, Jake swished his wrist and hand and said, "Ah hes, nobody, just someone that followed us home." I said "What? what do you mean he just followed you home?, Who is he? What does he want and why is he here?"


At this point I looked over and my most fridged best friend was hot and heavy making out with John and I walked over and started quizzing John about the man in the corner since I figured Jake had already been hitting the bottle or something as I couldn't seem to get a straight answer out of him let alone about the curious and vile little man still sitting on his haunches just staring at me no matter where I went.

I couldn't believe it! It was as if there had been a spell placed on all of them, and I was the only one left in the room with any sense of reality, of the understanding that this little man has got to go!

At this point I began to get hysterical and demanding of my 3 friends. They simply went deeper into their own world and towards ignoring my presence at all. Finally Jake said here smoke a cigarette and calm down. I tried once again to get him to see that this was wrong, terribly wrong, but it was obvious that I was getting no where.

I knew not to turn my back on the little darkman, and so I sat cross legged with my back to the outside of the kitchen counter with my head under the breakfast nook and without taking my eyes off of him I stuck the wooden match to light my smoke.

Now this is where it becomes very difficult to relate as there are no words in any language which come close to explaining what happened next.

SO far great story, thank you for sharing. I hope that its not a cliffhanger and theres more

im sure i will have many more questions for you once you finish it. In my head im picturing a silhouetted figure, all dark. Is this a proper way to think about it?

could ou give any facial descriptions of the mans face?

SnF

[edit on 6-7-2009 by phi1618]

Ok....and? You have piqued my curiosity! You said this story is true. So now what?

Wow! I am waiting anxiously to read the rest.

As I struck the slim wooden match, the entire room became a glow with some sort of filtered almost fog like quality.

A new dimension had opened and my world had dissapeared before my eyes. With heart lunging and that shocking sensation you get when adrenaline is at its peak, I quickly gained my perception of self and gazed almost as if gasping for a new type of air within my lungs, and with the first exhale I stood to my feet and saw only one other thing in this confining space. It was him.

The language was not spoken with our bodies, it was what we know as telepathic, only more so because it encompassed eternities within its boundaries of comprehension. Only for an instant did I stop to think about it, it was familiar yet completely unknown.

He began to float closer towards me in this place which he seemed to belong, a silver gray area of nothingness and all.

It was the darkman who communicated first and he told me that he needed me, that I needed him, that if I would join him, that if I would become his, he could, we could Rule the Entire Planet, the Universe and all the planets.

That I would have all that I wish, everything that I could possibly want or desire. There would be nothing that I could not have. Power, material objects, anything and anyone I desire.

( I need to let my son on for a minute, brb)

I know where this is headed!, well, maybe not...


Eating popcorn waiting....

I am back now, my son wanted to try and hook up our Linx for multiple comps, not working, he will have to wait, now that I am telling this I need to get it out. It is very difficult to explain in plain words the indescribable let alone taking breaks.

I could not open the link to the Jinns(sp) can you copy some of it for this thread? My comp sees it as a nono popup.

Ok back to the pen. I will try and write this in sections so that if you are reading, you dont have to wait too long.

"As the two brothers were walking home from their job at the local casino, they did not notice as a small dark figure rose from the ground from deep within a portal on the side of the road."

then who noticed?

you know... in order to relay that part? how does anyone know that the dark figure came up from a portal in the ground, on the side of the road?















[edit on 6/7/2009 by gravykraken]

Not for an instant did I want any part of this entity or anything I could dream of having by becoming part of his existence.

You would think that this would have been in a sort of OBE experience, but my body was with me and this strange dimension was as real as the one I am in now, only not the reality we know.

I told him several times "NO!" And at some point he got that it was my total and final say in this matter. NO.

He then stepped things up and the space we were in began to swirl and become thicker more closed in, he said to me, " This is the battle of the Spirit/Soul" And with that we began to speak in a language which was unknown to me consciously, but deep within I did understand and the words were more than words and to speak in this language took more than thought, it took everything I had within to fight.

At some point I almost became unconscious, my strength was draining and just at the point when I knew I would loose, from behind/within me at the heart region came a huge, and I mean huge Angel, tattered and torn, strong and beautiful, a true warrior, together we put our energies into one and blasted the darkman once and for all.

I turned without fear of the darkman to my back this time, because I wanted to look, I wanted to see with these eyes the Angel.

Squinting from the brightness, from the glorious being that came to my aid, that joined with me in my greatest hour of need. Came through me, was part of me. I knew that he was in the midst of a raging battle in a higher dimension, but that without my knowing was by my side even in this lower dimension.

He was exquisite and war torn, strong and elegant, so so beautiful. He stretched his massive wings and I could barely look, I remember his knees and thighs the size of 10 men, and his height was probably about 23 feet tall with a wingspan twice that.

This reminds me of the Stevequayle site and his talks about the nephilim, and how he tells people that even the high ranking Military brass inform him that it is indeed true, that one day we just may see a mass explosion of them into our world, and he says we will all parish, that no man will be safe, that no man could fight them. I do not believe that and neither should you, because what I have said is truth, and if the time comes and we are dealing forces outside our reality, there are protectors for some. I know this as a fact, and now you do too.

And then the Angel flew off to my right and back to his dimension.

The darkman looked defeated, and he said, "You have won the battle of the Spirit/Soul, but you cannot win the physical"...

Antar, I find this very interesting. Thanks for sharing. Do you feel like you've gained any insight into the relationship between the physical world and the spiritual world after this ordeal? Perhaps you have an idea of what role the physical world plays perhaps.

I've always felt like our physical reality is a huge restriction of some sort, preventing us from getting to something higher. Maybe the people that give-in to power and greed meet the same fate as the dark figure you encountered. What's your opinion?

At once we were back in this dimension, the match was 'just' reaching to the tips of my fingers, I quickly blew it out and dropped the unlit cigarette.

Bumping my head as I jumped out of my sanctuary under the counter and watching as the darkman in the corner also rose I dashed across the small living room to where Jake, John and Jen were all now making mad passionate animalistic unabandoned sex on the couch.

Not only was Jen not promiscuous, but Jake was far too in love with me to ever do such a thing, especially with me here! I began frantically shouting and seriously falling apart at this point, the little girl in me came out and I needed to be protected!

Yet it was as if I was not back fully into this dimension! They could not hear me, see me, and I knew it, I also knew that they were under some form of control because this was totally out of character for any of them.

Forget that I thought out loud as I heard the darkman laughing at my misery. I knew that if I could get them to wake up from this spell or what ever it was that they would listen to me, that they would help me.

I finally grabbed Jen and pulled her away, tugging at her she was in a glazed over state and rambling nonsensically. Happy, but I couldn't understand a word of what she was saying. John and Jake came over for her, they were dragging her back to the couch and I was screaming, shouting and they could not hear me. They could not see me.

The darkman spoke telepathically and said mockingly, "Yes you won the battle of the Spiritual, but you cannot win the physical, and if you loose I win! I win you!"

Little did I know but this nightmare had just begun.

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The darkman came over to me as the guys were leading my happy friend back to the couch, they were so loving...

It then hit me, I had to go pee really bad so I dashed to the little bathroom where i shut the door and sat on the toilet and began to cry. What was happening? Why me? And how was I going to get Jen out of here? I would just go out and grab her clothes and if I had to put her over my shoulder I would! I was responsible for her, as for the guys, well they were the ones that let this evil thing into their house in the first place. I knew that I would never see Jake again.

My tears and thoughts were interrupted by a loud banging on the door, Bang bang bang! I said go away! He was simply laughing on the other side of the door and in my head, he said "Look up to your right" and when I looked up there was this square hologram floating above me, it began to move and take on a quality of some kind of dimension of its own, it was purplish violet and had now that I was looking a mirror effect of bars, like jail house bars as far as you could see.

He then said "If you do not go with me, what you see before you is going to be your fate."

I had finished and no sooner than I stood to pull up my pants he was again banging hard on the door. I turned to the mirror and began to squeeze my face between my hands as if to see if this was real, if I was real anymore. Again I began to cry.

He was hitting the door really loudly now and I stood with my back to it as if to keep it from opening when I felt him touch my back , squeeze my sides!

Jumping around he was entering the bathroom through the closed door!

It is getting late and I will finish this tomorrow. It is not easy to write about this past experiences, but this is something that I have always wanted to share with the forum and perhaps come to a better understanding of the whole reason behind not just my personal path but that of many others who may have made other choices or not had such an ending as me. There are specific reasons why I choose to share this story, and perhaps many unanswered questions can be resolved.

Also I have heard some years after this, that there was a man who at the same time frame as me had this same or very similar experience. I lived in Lake Tahoe at the time and this happened just a stones throw from the Lake.

I never had anyone to help me through this and transition back into the world as we know it, and if there are young people like I was that need to talk, that is another reason why I created this thread. Reality is stranger than fiction and when something like this happens it is impossible to get any real support.

Originally posted by gravykraken
Then who noticed?

you know... in order to relay that part? how does anyone know that the dark figure came up from a portal in the ground, on the side of the road?
[edit on 6/7/2009 by gravykraken]

This is one of those short stories. Just because it says, "This is a true story," doesn't mean it's a true story.

If the brothers didn't know the wee little man popped into this world through a portal, and she wasn't there to see it, then the story would simply be that she showed up at her boyfriend's apartment and there was this weird little leprechaun huddled in a corner.

Meh.