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This was written in Autumn 2011, almost 5 years ago. This is a raw, actual paranormal experience that took place. Don’t ask me for the location because I have no idea where it is. Somewhere in the backwoods, in the most racist shit hole in Texas. For all I know, it’s been torn down by now. Anyway, hopefully this keeps people from doing the same stupid shit I did when I was 20. And in case anyone is wondering, yes I’m okay, and as far as I know this creature has moved on to someone else (probably my ex, tbh). Enjoy… and beware.
Several months ago, my boyfriend at the time and I went to Jasper, TX to stay a few days at a friend of his. One day, this friend and his cousin told us about a tragedy that happened at this abandoned house about 300 yards behind their house, in a ravine. The house has been abandoned since 1999. There was an elderly man who lived there with his daughter, his grandchild, and his son-in-law. The son-in-law brutally raped and murdered the child (I don’t remember the gender) and was put in prison. I am unsure of what happened to the mother of the child, but the grandfather went insane. He suffered from dementia after the murder, and one night was found wandering the highway. He was then placed in a nursing home. The house was left abandoned, and since then has deteriorated terribly.
Fast forward to July 2011. We got the bright idea to go explore the house during the day. So, my boyfriend, our friend, and I went down the ravine and had to go through a ton of overgrowth. I instantly began to feel strange. There was all kinds of trash strewn across the front porch, a random microwave on top of a shelf, just sitting partially open. There was no door, only a screen door with slashes in the screen. The entire place was trashed. The floor was covered in medical bills, papers, but what stood out the most were the baby toys all over the place. The refrigerator still had food in it! The living room was bad. There were these huge claw marks on the wall, up high near the ceiling. They were massive and in groups of three. Ain't no bears that big in Texas and sure as hell wasn't the feral hogs or coyotes. Also, the edges around the slashes appeared to be singed. Seeing that instantly made me sick to my stomach.
We went down the hallway. Opened up the hall closet, and there were birthday candles placed neatly on the top shelf, they were used. We all got a little creeped out seeing that. The first bedroom still had a twin size bed in it, but everything else was trashed. I was too afraid to enter it. The bathroom was next, I went in. The toilet was smashed, I looked in the vanity cabinet out of curiosity and there was nothing in it except for a toothbrush sitting face up like it had just been used that morning. We finally arrived to what I can safely assume was the old man’s bedroom. There were still clothes hanging up in the closet, pill bottles with pills still in them(like expired Vicodin, good shit gone to waste) and newspapers strewn about, even shoes neatly placed side by side.
We were pretty spooked, but not spooked enough. So all 3 of us decided to go back around The Witching Hour with an Ouija Board that I made myself, out of cardboard. 2:50 falls, we get ready to head back. Armed with flashlights and kitchen knives of various sizes, we venture into the ravine. The second we walked in that house, we all felt goosebumps and the chills. The hairs on my arms were standing straight up. So was everyone else’s. We got everything set up, and began using the Ouija board at exactly 3 which we weren't really expecting to(one of our group pointed it out as I was starting), thinking we were a few minutes late in getting set up which still creeps me out to this day. We all put our hands on the makeshift planchette. The whole time, I’m feeling cranial pressure, freezing cold (but sweating from the Texas humidity!), just very unwanted. I began the conversation with the entity(ies). Me: Hello. Is there anyone here with us? Entity: Yes. Me: How old are you? Entity: 5 (at this point our friend's cousin interrupted it before it was finished) Friend: Were you hurt?
Entity: Yes.
Suddenly, I got the overwhelming feeling that we weren’t talking to just one entity, and whatever else was in this place wanted us to get the hell out of there! I said to my friends, “We need to get the fuck out of here. We need to say goodbye!” As soon as I said that we all got intense chills, feelings of fear and we all heard an infant’s cry come from the back room. I told it goodbye, and it said goodbye. We ran like hell all the way back to the house.
As we were smoking cigarettes on the back porch, we started hearing strange noises coming from the house in the ravine. Low, otherworldly growls, we heard a woman’s screams a few times, and for a while it sounded like the entire house was shaking, as if it was in an earthquake. So we decided to see if we could contact what we were speaking with again. This time it was only me and my boyfriend touching the planchette. Me: Hello. Is there anyone here? Entity. Yes. Me: Is this the person I was speaking with earlier? Entity: Yes. Me: How old are you? Entity: 500. Me: What is your name?
Entity: Fear. (At this point, my boyfriend started getting really upset.)
Me: What do you want? Entity: Your blood. Me: Who’s blood do you want?
Entity: (My ex’s name, kept anonymous) Me: Yeah? Well if you want him, you’ll have to go through me first! You’re dead, you can’t do shit!!
Entity: Fuck you, Watch me. Me: Anything else you wanna say before I close this portal? Entity: No. Me: Goodbye. Entity: Goodbye.
My boyfriend was completely paralyzed with fear. Head in his hands, crying. It took all 3 of us to carry him inside, it was like dead weight. We laid him down on the bed and I held him until he could speak. I noticed he had 3 scratch marks going down the left side of his face. He explained to me that he dealt with this same entity as an 8 year old living in Scotland. He lived in one of the most haunted places in Scotland, somewhere near where the infamous Battle of Falkirk took place. He had seen a few apparitions, and his dad and brother had both seen the same entities. They weren’t threatening, however. The threats began when, one day, he looked out his back window and saw the apparition of a man hanging from a tree. Every night after then, he would wake up with scratches in groups of 3 going up his legs, and they gradually got worse and worse. One night he woke up and headed downstairs to get some water. On the middle step, he stopped and was completely paralyzed. He stood there for 10 minutes, unable to move or speak. He told me it felt like an eternity. At this point he had enough. He researched on the web what to do and learned he could make a Ouija board. So, he did, and surely enough this “Fear” creature (whom I now have reason to believe could have been Marbas, or possibly even ZoZo) said the exact same things it said to us!!
Ever since I challenged this entity, my life has fallen apart. First, we were forced to move 2 hours away from each other. Second, I began to have uncontrollable suicidal thoughts, that were constantly barraging my mind. This was odd considering I had never before been suicidal in my life. Third, I began to drink heavily, get angry especially when sober, and act completely out of character. Which was also strange because I've always been more of a stoner than a drunk.
I’ve heard things go bump in the night, things have disappeared, etc. The day after we contacted this thing we had our very first fight(we NEVER fought. EVER.). Then about a month or so later, out of nowhere he broke up with me. He went from wanting to marry/have kids with me, then all of a sudden he doesn’t know who he is anymore. Shortly before the breakup, I went to a psychic who told me she could sense a heavy demonic force surrounding me. It was attacking the both of us, but it was more focused on me at the time. I even went to a priest(I’m not Christian, or Catholic) and told him my story. He referred me to an exorcist. The night my ex broke up with me, I was completely sober. I blacked out and smashed a mirror. I have no recollection of doing this. I got 9 stitches out of it. I had also been getting random scratch marks in sets of 3 (since contact with this entity) that even some of my friends noticed. One time I was at a restaurant and they appeared across my chest. My friend said something and shortly after I looked at them in my compact mirror, they disappeared.
3 weeks after the breakup, I attempted suicide. I was completely out of my mind. I didn’t feel like myself at all. And I felt as if ever since this entity came into my life, I was struggling to hold onto myself. Like I was at war with myself. I felt as if some negative force was taking over. As for my ex, we haven’t had any contact since I was released from the hospital. He wants nothing to do with me. I haven’t really experienced anything since I’ve been on this medication…but then again anti depressants stifle the brain’s natural ability to pick up on unseen forces. The only thing that has happened since then was 2 days ago. I was texting a friend who was completely alone in her home, and I received a text message from her phone that she didn’t send. It was strange because it wasn’t relevant to what I said. I said, “What’s up?” The text I got back said, “I’m good :) What about you?” Right after I got the mystery text, she texted me freaking out saying, “WTF, I didn’t send that!!! What the hell is going on?! That makes no sense at all!!” For all I know, it could still be lurking behind me. But I have no way of knowing anymore. The moral of the story: Don’t play with Ouija boards, and DO NOT provoke entities, because you really don’t know who, or WHAT, you could be dealing with.
Submitted May 12, 2016 at 04:44PM by CakeNSodomy_ http://ift.tt/1qfE3Oc nosleep
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