Paranormal Journal Entry 3- Shadows on My Wall
Dear Journal,
Hello!! Miriam here for another Paranormal journal entry, this is about a time when I saw evil shadows on my wall. Last time we talked I talked my first experience with a ghost which was to me my most terrifying moment and I was only a child, I this entry I am a bit older and this my experience and this wasn’t with ghosts, it was a little more scary. I was probably around ten years old and we had moved for our old house in Pa. to our brand newly built house in Ohio, my gift had grown stronger and I went from seeing ghosts to seeing demons. It was the first night in my new room and I loved it, it a good view but a boring view but I didn’t care because I was kid. My room was pretty normal during the day but at night I hated it, it scary and creepy and I was never one to be scared of the dark and from reason that night I sensed something in my room, I could just feel it in the pit of my stomach and whatever it was it made me feel sick, and nervous, and scared. I distinctly remember lying in bed and my room at the was laid out I had one dresser on the right side of my bed, another dresser near the corner of my room, a desk near the window, and a bookcase directly across from my bed. I remember my mother coming in reading me a story and saying good and we said a prayer before bed. Not long after my mother left things started to happen, I had my night light turned on and I was lying in bed and waiting to fall asleep when something on my wall caught my eye, in between my dresser and bookcase were two little shadows of demons walking across back and forth like they are creeping around. It totally scared the living snot of out me, I immediately yelled for my mother and I had told her what I saw, she did her normal thing where cast them out and we read a bible verse and say a prayer. It never seemed to help after that night I began acting weird, my mood would change, I started failing in school, my sisters and I would fight, and I feel something in my room something dark and evil and it was slowly taking control. I even remember doing things that I can’t recall even now as an adult. Dealing with that as a young child, not only dealing with demons but dealing with a gift I didn’t know was a gift or a curse I didn’t even understand why I was seeing these things I just it was terrifying for me. Apart of me though knew deep down that the demon part had something to do with my mother and her messing with witchcraft and something from that time where she did that, I think something evil came through when she read from a spell book and became attached to her and I truly believed it whatever it was, was more than one and it strong and it was evil. Maybe it was demon or the devil himself. I truly believe it was the devil because at some point I’d would have an experience.