Esp/Eng Sexto encuentro paranormal, con Tarot911/ La casa de las brujas

In my adolescence my parents decided to buy a large house that apparently was quiet and peaceful, the 1st day we moved to the moment we entered it I felt fear and eager to get out of there, it was a feeling that I still did not understand since I did not know the concept of energy and spirituality, the passing of the days were quiet and uneventful until after a few months where living in that house became a hell ...

Since I was 12 years old I started to be interested in the paranormal world, at first it was movies, tv shows and even a novel, it was interesting and fun to live that feeling of fear of the unknown, one night I was alone sitting in an armchair in one of the living rooms that connected with the courtyard of the house, watching a horror show that was broadcast at 9pm, I was very concentrated enjoying the program, until behind me they hit the wall 3 times, at first I thought it was the neighbor who was working in the parking lot and decided to continue, again they hit again, this time I decide to get up and go out to check, indeed there was nothing and no one that could hit the wall after that I did not hear hits again.

After a few weeks the negative energy in the house begins to activate, I was sleeping in my room, located in the central hallway, diagonal to the main room behind the kitchen wall, when I see running past just at 12:00 pm a small black shadow and another white shadow behind her as if she was chasing her, at first I did not pay attention but every day the same thing happened at the same time, I saw them both being in my room and in the kitchen.

I started to get scared when my parents used to visit some friends in the countryside every Friday, I was alone at home because they broadcasted on TV a mystery novel that had me captivated, I prepared some popcorn, served soda, turned off the light and sat on the couch to watch the novel, After a few minutes I began to feel the presence of something that saw me in the dark, out of the corner of my eye I noticed that there was a man of dark complexion, size 1.70 cm approximately, large red eyes, dressed in a black cassock staring at me, I turn my face to the left side and see no one, I decide to turn on the light and keep it on because I began to feel fear.

As the days went by I no longer saw only that man, I felt when walking in the dark through the main hallway many hands trying to grab me, in fact once one of them brushed me, the feeling ended when I turned on the light (I called it the hallway of terror), little by little I began to feel down and without strength, very sleepy and in view of what was happening I resorted to read the bible on several occasions, but it was worse, just read a paragraph the headache I felt was very strong and could not continue reading, it was impressive that when I closed the book the pain disappeared.

One night sleeping in my room, in the early morning the next room that was my sister's, which was alone (since she was sleeping with my mother), I start to hear scratching the wall with a cardboard, I get up to check and there was nothing to cause that noise, I go back to my room, proceed to lie down and hear the sound again and so on I check 3 times until I get angry and say out loud that I don't want to be bothered anymore and stop listening to it.

The man I was seeing had not disappeared I always felt his presence by my side, my health continued to decline, strong economic problems began in my home and my sister who was small at that time, tells me that she did not like to sleep in her room because it produced fear and one night in the dark she saw a figure with the body of a man with a large round head that indicated with his hand to approach him, I decide to tell my parents everything that happened and they did not believe me, it was very frustrating, I felt alone and very sad.

One afternoon my mother was talking to me in my room, I decide to get up to go to the bathroom and I almost faint, she asks me what happens to me and I tell her that I have been feeling like that for a long time and that a man does not stop following me, at that moment she decides to believe in what happens to me and discusses it with my father; They decide to take me to people who handle the esoteric area, I am in a room lit with candles and accompanied by 5 people including my parents, one of them interviews me, they check my pulse and the area under my eyelids and begin to say words in another language that I did not understand, they explain that they are doing a prayer to investigate what happens, one of them explains that I carry on me a demonic spirit that is draining my energy and wants my soul. ...

My parents get scared and ask what can be done to eliminate it, they recommend to perform a stripping to me and to the house since there was a lot of dark energy in the house and the weakest and who was most affected at that time was me, in Venezuela it is customary to believe in deities and request esoteric service as protection or to eliminate entities and negative energies; after the stripping I started to feel better my parents began to inquire about the past of that house and the neighbors commented that many years ago it was inhabited by witches who belonged to satanic sects, in it they made animal sacrifices, witchcraft etc.. and everyone who lived there soon moved out, just as we did.