My experience began in N.C. in the year 1987. A strange figure appeared at my hammock as I was resting. It had full control over the dimension we were in. There were no noises as I had heard minutes before, such as crickets, lizards slithering under leaves and such. Everything became quiet. He began speaking to me in telepathy. The entire event took five minutes, at least I thought, but actually an hour and forty five minutes were missing.
With time passing, I soon felt the urge to move toward the mid-west, where summoned into this dwelling that I detested at first sight.Upon moving in, that night I began hearing the wedding march, and soon after, an infant baby crying. The following day, the doorbell began ringing without electricity. Upon investigation, it never worked in years. As weeks began passing, an imprisoned spirit of the house soon came to me to tell me that she would soon be free. Upon hearing this, she began telling me a story about her life, confessing all the wrong she had done. Soon I had found out about a murder that had taken place within this dwelling, and where her body was.
My daughter Angel, was pregnant at the time, and without realizing what the spirit had meant, "I will at last be free," this spirit soon reincarnated into my granddaughter. Then the hauntings and possessions soon took place. This young spirit that had reincarnated into my granddaughter had escaped her evil husband and his aunt.
Demanding to know where this spirit was, I went through events that would actually turn any person"s hair white. I watched as they possessed my son-in-law, then my dog.
Still, I remained silent about the spirits whereabouts. Now, I have written a book on the events that took place within these wretched walls. It is called FORBIDDEN SECRETS.
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As I advertize this book, I still find things happening within this house. This dwelling is evil, and may God reach his hand upon it. I have had to change most details because of incidents that have occured. Bad luck always appeared to follow as I wrote this book I certainly hope, that I, myself can finally rid my dwelling of these wicked beings.
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