When I was a teenager I had just got home from school, and I was sleeply so I put my books down on the table and went to bed. I went to sleep but it was like I was halfway awake and asleep at the same time, I just could not wake myself up at all. AS I was trying to tell myself to get up I tooked over at the rocking chair and this man with little horns on his head was rocking back and forth, he didn't have any cloths on at all as he got up and waked tourd me I was tring to move so I could get up but I couldnt, I couldn't even move my arms or legs. He picked me up and carried me around my bedroom, as he did that I felt him pick my spirt up out of my body as my body laid on the bed, after he had packed me all around my bedroom he laid my sprit back down in my body and I could finally get up. But as he was doing all that he also was touching me in places only a husband should touch. But still to this day that experience really bothers me I would just love to know what... And why? Was it a warning that I was on the wrong path. I will never forget that and its been about seventeen years ago, I have thought about this almost everyday. He really picked my sprit up out of my body I felt it and saw every bit of it...
The Devil Himself
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