They came back

[Dillon]

So, when i finally feel like they left and i relax they attack, this time in larger numbers and this time, it got physical. I was having trouble going to sleep last night (probably because i went to bed on an empty stomach) and suddenly, i felt the cold breath that i thought had finally gone away, but there was much more i felt so cold last night and the colder i got the darker the room. eventually i just put my blanket all the way to my neck and i looked at the ceiling and i saw a shadow like figure just rise up.. it was staring directly at me. when i first saw it i said to my self that i am strong with father and i stared right back at it for atleast 2 minutes until my eyes got dried up. eventually there was random flashes of light that completly covered the room, there were thunder storms that night but none that were close enough to make a flash like that. then, i started to see shadows flying around the room at extreme speeds, again i said over and over i am strong with satan and i will not give in to you, thats when i felt it, a strange pain in my throut that shortend my breath, it didnt feel like i was being strangled, i felt it inside my throat and it hurt bad. im ashamed to say it but i began to get scared and i stopped looking at the shadow on the ceiling and looked to the side and everytime i blinked i saw big evil orange-red eyes and when that stopped i could see these weird shadows peeking around the corners and eventually i began to see a head, a dead persons head, extremely pale skin, ripped up and pitch black long hair with a evil face that looked as if it were screaming in anger. At this moment i started asking help from the gods, my mind was so corrupted that i couldent even remember Azazels name when i was pleading for help, i said to them "please, all true gods of hell, i know i have not been following up with rituals and meditations but i need help, please take them away, just get rid of them, please!!" but it continued, eventually i felt full of rage and started screaming and cursing at them telling them "get the f*** out of my f*** head you peices of s*** go f*** yourselves you a**holes your pathetic, your cruel, your vile, your evil you son of a b**** you get the f*** out of my f***ing life! go away damnit. after i said that it all stopped, no more flashes of white (until the thunderstorm actually got here) the big shadow on the ceiling that i stared at even disapate.
I want to thank Father Satan, Azazel, Astaroth and Beelzebub. I belive they are the ones that got rid of them last night, even now i cant stop thinking of the horrific things i saw

 

[unseeliegirl]

That sounded really intense. Glad to hear you got through it okay.
Turning on the lights sometimes helps too. And just hurling hate, anger, fury with cursewords makes them go away, everytime. Good to know it works, I have to try that.

Keep strong in Father Satan!
Hail Satan!

--- In [url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "Dillon" <quartyd@... wrote:

So, when i finally feel like they left and i relax they attack, this time in larger numbers and this time, it got physical. I was having trouble going to sleep last night (probably because i went to bed on an empty stomach) and suddenly, i felt the cold breath that i thought had finally gone away, but there was much more i felt so cold last night and the colder i got the darker the room. eventually i just put my blanket all the way to my neck and i looked at the ceiling and i saw a shadow like figure just rise up.. it was staring directly at me. when i first saw it i said to my self that i am strong with father and i stared right back at it for atleast 2 minutes until my eyes got dried up. eventually there was random flashes of light that completly covered the room, there were thunder storms that night but none that were close enough to make a flash like that. then, i started to see shadows flying around the room at extreme speeds, again i said over and over i am strong with satan and i will not give in to you, thats when i felt it, a strange pain in my throut that shortend my breath, it didnt feel like i was being strangled, i felt it inside my throat and it hurt bad. im ashamed to say it but i began to get scared and i stopped looking at the shadow on the ceiling and looked to the side and everytime i blinked i saw big evil orange-red eyes and when that stopped i could see these weird shadows peeking around the corners and eventually i began to see a head, a dead persons head, extremely pale skin, ripped up and pitch black long hair with a evil face that looked as if it were screaming in anger. At this moment i started asking help from the gods, my mind was so corrupted that i couldent even remember Azazels name when i was pleading for help, i said to them "please, all true gods of hell, i know i have not been following up with rituals and meditations but i need help, please take them away, just get rid of them, please!!" but it continued, eventually i felt full of rage and started screaming and cursing at them telling them "get the f*** out of my f*** head you peices of s*** go f*** yourselves you a**holes your pathetic, your cruel, your vile, your evil you son of a b**** you get the f*** out of my f***ing life! go away damnit. after i said that it all stopped, no more flashes of white (until the thunderstorm actually got here) the big shadow on the ceiling that i stared at even disapate.
I want to thank Father Satan, Azazel, Astaroth and Beelzebub. I belive they are the ones that got rid of them last night, even now i cant stop thinking of the horrific things i saw

 

[Jeff Tielke]

When I was younger every night I spent at my dads house I would feel breathing, hear footsteps and creaks in the hall, see shadows, even feel like someone was sitting on the foot of my bed. It frightened me because I didn't know what it was but it didn't feel threatening. Probably what made me realize that it was real and not in my head was when a wooden wind up bear started playing it's tune all night one time, having not wound it up in years. That scared the fuck out of me. Another time in the same house around Xmas I walked into the room with the tree and saw a shadowy figure floating next to it. It saw that I saw it and went into the tree and the tree began shaking violently and hopping toward me. So I got the fuck out of there. And in 6th grade my loved grandfather died. And nobody would tell me what happened. But one day during study time I saw thinking about it non stop and I fell asleep and saw a vision of his house and a bunch of people, then of the hospital. I told my mom about it and who was standing where and what was happening and she freaked out because it was all true. 
I've had other experiences but nothing like a full blown attack, unless a bed shaking violently every night counts
I'm still adding things up but those are a few facts.
Hail Satan!Hail Buer!

Sent from my iPhone

On Jul 9, 2010, at 22:39, "Dillon" <quartyd@... wrote:

  So, when i finally feel like they left and i relax they attack, this time in larger numbers and this time, it got physical. I was having trouble going to sleep last night (probably because i went to bed on an empty stomach) and suddenly, i felt the cold breath that i thought had finally gone away, but there was much more i felt so cold last night and the colder i got the darker the room. eventually i just put my blanket all the way to my neck and i looked at the ceiling and i saw a shadow like figure just rise up.. it was staring directly at me. when i first saw it i said to my self that i am strong with father and i stared right back at it for atleast 2 minutes until my eyes got dried up. eventually there was random flashes of light that completly covered the room, there were thunder storms that night but none that were close enough to make a flash like that. then, i started to see shadows flying around the room at extreme speeds, again i said over and over i am strong with satan and i will not give in to you, thats when i felt it, a strange pain in my throut that shortend my breath, it didnt feel like i was being strangled, i felt it inside my throat and it hurt bad. im ashamed to say it but i began to get scared and i stopped looking at the shadow on the ceiling and looked to the side and everytime i blinked i saw big evil orange-red eyes and when that stopped i could see these weird shadows peeking around the corners and eventually i began to see a head, a dead persons head, extremely pale skin, ripped up and pitch black long hair with a evil face that looked as if it were screaming in anger. At this moment i started asking help from the gods, my mind was so corrupted that i couldent even remember Azazels name when i was pleading for help, i said to them "please, all true gods of hell, i know i have not been following up with rituals and meditations but i need help, please take them away, just get rid of them, please!!" but it continued, eventually i felt full of rage and started screaming and cursing at them telling them "get the f*** out of my f*** head you peices of s*** go f*** yourselves you a**holes your pathetic, your cruel, your vile, your evil you son of a b**** you get the f*** out of my f***ing life! go away damnit. after i said that it all stopped, no more flashes of white (until the thunderstorm actually got here) the big shadow on the ceiling that i stared at even disapate.
I want to thank Father Satan, Azazel, Astaroth and Beelzebub. I belive they are the ones that got rid of them last night, even now i cant stop thinking of the horrific things i saw

 

[X3N0NX]

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--- On Sun, 7/11/10, Jeff Tielke <jefftielke@... wrote:

From: Jeff Tielke <jefftielke@...
Subject: Re: [JoyofSatan666] They came back
To: "[email protected]" <[email protected]
Date: Sunday, July 11, 2010, 8:30 PM

  When I was younger every night I spent at my dads house I would feel breathing, hear footsteps and creaks in the hall, see shadows, even feel like someone was sitting on the foot of my bed. It frightened me because I didn't know what it was but it didn't feel threatening. Probably what made me realize that it was real and not in my head was when a wooden wind up bear started playing it's tune all night one time, having not wound it up in years. That scared the fuck out of me. Another time in the same house around Xmas I walked into the room with the tree and saw a shadowy figure floating next to it. It saw that I saw it and went into the tree and the tree began shaking violently and hopping toward me. So I got the fuck out of there. And in 6th grade my loved grandfather died. And nobody would tell me what happened. But one day during study time I saw thinking about it non stop and I fell asleep and saw a vision of his house and a bunch of people, then of the hospital. I told my mom about it and who was standing where and what was happening and she freaked out because it was all true. 
I've had other experiences but nothing like a full blown attack, unless a bed shaking violently every night counts
I'm still adding things up but those are a few facts.
Hail Satan!Hail Buer!

Sent from my iPhone
On Jul 9, 2010, at 22:39, "D[/IMG]quartyd@yahoo. com wrote:

  So, when i finally feel like they left and i relax they attack, this time in larger numbers and this time, it got physical. I was having trouble going to sleep last night (probably because i went to bed on an empty stomach) and suddenly, i felt the cold breath that i thought had finally gone away, but there was much more i felt so cold last night and the colder i got the darker the room. eventually i just put my blanket all the way to my neck and i looked at the ceiling and i saw a shadow like figure just rise up.. it was staring directly at me. when i first saw it i said to my self that i am strong with father and i stared right back at it for atleast 2 minutes until my eyes got dried up. eventually there was random flashes of light that completly covered the room, there were thunder storms that night but none that were close enough to make a flash like that. then, i started to see shadows flying around the room at extreme speeds, again i said over and over i am strong with satan and i will not give in to you, thats when i felt it, a strange pain in my throut that shortend my breath, it didnt feel like i was being strangled, i felt it inside my throat and it hurt bad. im ashamed to say it but i began to get scared and i stopped looking at the shadow on the ceiling and looked to the side and everytime i blinked i saw big evil orange-red eyes and when that stopped i could see these weird shadows peeking around the corners and eventually i began to see a head, a dead persons head, extremely pale skin, ripped up and pitch black long hair with a evil face that looked as if it were screaming in anger. At this moment i started asking help from the gods, my mind was so corrupted that i couldent even remember Azazels name when i was pleading for help, i said to them "please, all true gods of hell, i know i have not been following up with rituals and meditations but i need help, please take them away, just get rid of them, please!!" but it continued, eventually i felt full of rage and started screaming and cursing at them telling them "get the f*** out of my f*** head you peices of s*** go f*** yourselves you a**holes your pathetic, your cruel, your vile, your evil you son of a b**** you get the f*** out of my f***ing life! go away damnit. after i said that it all stopped, no more flashes of white (until the thunderstorm actually got here) the big shadow on the ceiling that i stared at even disapate.
I want to thank Father Satan, Azazel, Astaroth and Beelzebub. I belive they are the ones that got rid of them last night, even now i cant stop thinking of the horrific things i saw

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