Something's buzzing in this house. I don't know what it is... but the activity in this house has flared significantly, and I'm starting to become slightly rattled.
The other night I saw a strange ball of light hovering about my sister's bedroom. Daddy went to the store today and left me alone for a good hour, when I felt something beckoning me. It pulled me towards my sister's room... I wandered into the room, and sat down exactly where I saw the ball of light from the night before. Immediately, every ounce of strength in my body was depleted.
I laid down on the bed and stared at the wall, unable to lift myself. I was so tired... dizzy... wanted to sleep. As I was drifting, I felt two hands push down onto my shoulder blades. Then suddenly, in my left ear... I heard what sounded like a woman's gasp of horror. A quick, sharp, loud, shuddering gasp... plain as day. I sprang up and whirled around, but nobody was there. I was alone. I knew I was alone. But yet... I didn't leave. I laid back down.
Five minutes later, I heard Daddy announce to me that he was home, and I heard his keys hitting the mantle above the fireplace. Figuring he'd need help with the groceries, I came down the stairs.
Daddy had not yet arrived home.
The dizziness and heaviness in my body continued, and I decided to get some fresh air. I grabbed a slingshot, some pellets, and went onto the back porch, aiming at a fence post. As I was doing this, I heard rustling and whistling... again, I looked and found nothing. Daddy arrived home, and I couldn't have been more relieved.
Things quieted down for a while, but flared up horribly in the last hour...
I was on Skype with Eric, when all of a sudden he told me that my side of the conference dropped out and was replaced by "rolling thunder with whispering voices mixed in." He said it happened six times, and that his room was growing cold every time it occured. About the same time, the air around me was growing chilled. Suddenly, a yawn was heard on the chat... we asked each other at the same time, "Was that you?" ...Neither of us had done that yawn.
I've seen black orbs, shadows on my bedroom walls... I've heard the voices, I've been touched... they're interacting with the world around me...
Something in this house is flaring up. I don't know if it's good or bad, but I'm slowly losing my resolve. Even as we speak, the air around me is steadily chilling, and I've felt somebody literally walk through me.
I must attempt to get some sleep, but with everything that's beginning to occur here, I'm not so sure it'll be possible.
Send me protection prayers. I think I may need them.
Thursday, September 4, 2008
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