lovebug2010
Mar 29, 2010, 12:42 AM
OK ever since I was about 8 years old. I have seen this little boy. And I can describe him to you to a t. well I went over my brothers friends house and I felt something weird about one of the rooms in the house. They called it the "game" room. Anyway, I would hear a little girl screaming on the top of her lungs. She must have been about 3 maybe 4 years old. I would walk around the house and look at pics on the wall in ever family photo there was a little piece ripped out. When I left the house this little boy follwed me every where I go. And I know that kids have imaginary friends. Well to this day I see him. I grew up in programs and in foster care. When I was at the programs I would read him stories and the staff would all think I am crazy. But I'm not. There was this one staff that walked in my room and at first she laughed and then she came over to the spot where sage was at. Sage is the little boy. And she told me that she could feel like there was a wind draft in my room. I had no windows or anything. She stopped and starred at me. She asked me what he was wearing I drew a picture with out showing her and she told me what he was wearing I showed her the picture of a little boy 6 years old. With overalls on that were really dirty and holey around the kneees and he had on a red and black checkered long sleeve shirt under it. He had black dress shoes on the were all scuffed up and that's what she told me. She told me he looked like he was playing in the mud. I was in a program in lancaster,ma and my room mate and I saw this little girl standing by our closet. We both drew a picture of her and then showed it to each other. And it was the same little girl in a white night gown with a white bow in her hair well since then I went to a church with a friend of mine. And the pastor has been here at my apartment. Because I was experiencing some unwanted things. My boy friend and I were sitting here just talking about stuff like this. And he had no shirt on. And I had seen marks on his back when he got up. Like someone scratched him. And I traced it with a pen and then took a picture, well the friend that I had gone to church with was living here but we asked him to go to the shelter for the night so we could have alone time. When that happened we went to the shelter to get him and on my way home I felt like someone was choking me I held my friends hand and my boy friends hand to prove that I was not doing anything
When I got home I had a hand print around my kneck the next day the pastor came again and did some reading of the bible. And from what I was told by my friend and my boy friend and the pastor I looked like I went into a seizure and they felt like there was another man present. And he said his name was john, but he said it out of my mouth
And the pastor read another script from the bible and it was gone two days ago I woke up and there were glasses smashed on the floor which were some of my coffee mugs me and my boy friend slept through it tonight my light cover in the bathroom smashed while I was typing to my mother on the computer and my boy friend slept through it every where I go I see the #6 and when the pastor was here he asked me to write a letter asking who was haunting me I wrote it and then about 5 minutes latter I wrote another letter in another hand writing and it was johns saying that he will take me one way or another. But I wrote it with my left hand and I can't write with my left hand the pastor said it was the devil in disguise and my when I wake up in the morning my cat has new cuts and scrapes on him. My boy friend said he is allergic to the shampoo I wash him with. But I have not washed him in over 5 months. What's going here?
When I got home I had a hand print around my kneck the next day the pastor came again and did some reading of the bible. And from what I was told by my friend and my boy friend and the pastor I looked like I went into a seizure and they felt like there was another man present. And he said his name was john, but he said it out of my mouth
And the pastor read another script from the bible and it was gone two days ago I woke up and there were glasses smashed on the floor which were some of my coffee mugs me and my boy friend slept through it tonight my light cover in the bathroom smashed while I was typing to my mother on the computer and my boy friend slept through it every where I go I see the #6 and when the pastor was here he asked me to write a letter asking who was haunting me I wrote it and then about 5 minutes latter I wrote another letter in another hand writing and it was johns saying that he will take me one way or another. But I wrote it with my left hand and I can't write with my left hand the pastor said it was the devil in disguise and my when I wake up in the morning my cat has new cuts and scrapes on him. My boy friend said he is allergic to the shampoo I wash him with. But I have not washed him in over 5 months. What's going here?