Hmm... I'd say my weekend was a rather strange one this week if I should remark. Aside from the constant migraines, heavy and unpredictable mood swings, chronic sadness and unhappiness(wait, unhappiness means the exact same fucking thing as sadness right?), and unexplainable fatigue... there was this one peculiar thing that stood out most amongst my three day LONG weekend — the fact that I kept on being haunted by a demon.
I choose... Damnit, I forgot what number this option was again... Oh well, I choose this one:
Take one of the phrases below, fill in the blanks and write at least 300 words - bonus points for using your own photos.
This weekend I met ______ and we ______ together then...
Well, as the prompt has just stated: This weekend I met a Demon and we had a nice conversation together then...
So, I'm guessing you're probably wondering what I meant back there by being "haunted" huh? Well, it's exactly as you you just read it! Throughout this entire weekend, I truly believe there had been this ominous entity or demon, haunting me!
Okay, so before you get all opinionated on me or anything like that, understand that I am not one whom is much of a religious fanatic in the first place, nor will I ever claim to! But, don't get me wrong though, I am a strong believer in the path that I follow and do actually believe in the existence of phenomenons like ghosts, spirits, and other evil entities exist. However, I will never rub my faith or beliefs in another's face. So chillax, you are free to believe whatever the fuck you want. And if you'd rather prefer digesting this post as some sort of fiction then, go ahead and do just that buddy!
Anyway, in order to make this post brief, I have detailed three major timestamps from my weekend, that truly showcase the magnitude of paranormal activity that was present during the 3 day weekend. WARNING, DON'T READ WHAT FOLLOWS IN THE DARK OR ALONE, IF YOU ARE SOMEONE WHO EASILY GETS SCARED EASILY.
And if you are indeed someone who easily gets scared, I say to you sir/madam: Puh Puh Puh Puhcawww!!!🐔🐔
Ha! Now I'm sure most of you might be thinking shit like:
Seriously? A freaking Ouija board game? What is this, a low budget horror movie?...
Well, let me tell ya... I was once just like you! I always thought it was just some stupid board game to mess around with and get some cheap scares but turns out, I was messing with something much more ominous than I had ever imagined.
At said time on the above time stamp, would've been the exact moment I finished watching a YouTube video on a how a bunch of dumb teens used the Ouija board to summon a ghost, and ended up having to call a priest to bless the house afterwards. Later on, I would go on to do the same in my room; opening doors to an unnecessary evil in my life.
Over the hours from Friday when I first used the Ouija box, to the current timestamp above. I had already began experiencing numerous strange and bizarre occurrences such as: terrible smells coming from under my bed(hopefully it wasn't those old socks of mine), seeing things off my peripheral vision that weren't there, and hearing strange noises and whispers when no one but, MYSELF, was in the room. Frankly, they were quite nerving but even at then, none of those occurrences would come to be as frightening as the next series of haunting that followed:
There I was on my bed, fast asleep when without warning, I began hearing footsteps coming from down the hall. With thought, I quickly dismissed the sound, hoping that it was just one of the other guys in the apartment.*
But then, something even more bizarre happened.
As my eyes struggled to stay open due to my fatigue, I heard a slight creaking sound on my door, then the sound of footsteps approaching my bed, and before I could do or say anything else - I felt a heavy thud on the bed — it felt as if someone had just entered the room and laid on the other side of the bed.
Far too terrified so much as to even move, there I laid facing the opposite side of bed, while shedding a few tears. Indeed, I was in utter despair. Nevertheless, it ultimately took one more final ounce of courage on my part, to eventually be able to get out of bed, rush to the light switch, and flick em on.
And the result of switching said light switch on, you ask?... Nada! Immediately the lights came on, I didn't see anyone on the bed. However, upon investigating further, I ended up finding evidence that suggested otherwise; for the ruffles on my sheets did not lie.
Consumed with utter fear and fervently frustrated to go back into that dreadful haunted room to sleep again, I resolved to spend the night in the living room, that Sunday.
And for a little while you know, all seemed to be calm and well.
Perhaps I had just been imagining the haunting or simply just overreacting the whole time!
I thought. But alas, I was not.
Eche....
Whispered a low muffled voice, silently in my ear and immediately, I knew it was that entity again. For I was alone in the house at the time.
Now as I have mentioned before, I had been completely frustrated with this whole thing, so I'm certain you can understand now, the pain and anger that I must've felt, that prompted me to get out of bed and confront the demon stationed in my room myself!
Angrily, I flung the bedroom door open and with wild gesticulations, I yelled in a low but stern voice as I entered the room:
DEMOONNN!!!! God damnit demon! Why? Why?... Why the hell have you decided to disturb my sleep? Just what in the God's name did I do to you man?
Well, it doesn't matter. Look, I haven't slept in 24 HOURS and I feel really cranky right now! So if you're planning on snatching my soul while I sleep, then just go ahead and do it already bud! Because me... I's going to bed man!
Then suddenly, as I approached my bed, I heard a loud thud on the floor. And when I quickly turned around to check what it was, I saw that the lamp on my desk had unexplainably, fallen to the floor just like that. This, of course, chilled me but I was far too wary to even so much as care anymore.
12:20am:
Ha! You'd think that I would've been fast asleep by this time, but oh no... something much interesting happened later on that night.
As I tried my best to fall asleep, I found the task mostly impossible - especially with all those noises the demon kept on making
*Ahh... There was just so much moaning, so much groaning, and so much creeping that at the very end, transitioned from being scary to utterly boring and annoying basically.
So... are you like gonna show your face or something?.. Because all this creeping is getting kinda old man.
Then in turn, the demon growled in anger to my remark. At least, I believe that's what it was doing.
Okay, okay... Jeez! Calm down sweetheart! Lol, I guess I just thought demons where suppose to be scary entities with no sense of emotion because you my friend, with all these growling and faceless creeping you've been doing, strike me as a sad demon. Aw buddy... Don't tell me you're lonely?
It took a while, but the demon eventually replied with a low and sad sounding growl
Aww... That's so sad!... Don't worry man, I'm here. I'll be your
friend... I mean we can talk if you'd like?
Then, the demon shrieked as if happy and excited by what I had just said.
Okay cool. But uhhh, since I don't exactly speak demon, we're gonna have to lay a few ground rules first: So firstly, I'll be the ones asking the questions here(obvi...) Secondly, these questions can only be yes or no question. And finally, it's two growls for Yes, one growls for No. Got it?
Then the demon responded with two growls, implying Yes.
And ladies and gentlemen, the rest was history! Basically, I spent the rest of the night really getting to know this demon and apart from some occasional aggressions, hostility, and possessions on the demon's part, I'd say... We hit off quite well!
Turns out, the demon's a dude and his name is Grrrhhaahhrooar, which I believe is demon for Steve. And honestly, he's a pretty chill dude. So, it kinda makes me wonder why he has no friends at all!😅
Anyway, all is well now. I think.
I guess the only problem now though is... I'm afraid I just bought me a one way ticket to a decades supply worth of therapy and couples counseling.