I believe I am being haunted by a demon or an incubus.
This is probably going to sound lame. In fact, I have a hard time believing it too. I'm twenty four years old. When I was 16 I dabbled in witch craft stuff, which may have stuck with me. I never summoned demons, but in fact did protection kind of spells and stuff like that. However, once I decided that I wanted to channel. I got into a trance, did a protection spell and started seeing a black figure. This black figure HORRIFIED me to the point that I snapped out of my trance, in fetal position and sobbing wildly. I have never looked back into the occult since because this experience terrified me so.
However, since then I have had increasingly bad luck to which my defense has always been my intuition. I think I have some psychic ability, but it's mostly about myself. I dream the future and have this ability to know what's going to happen for myself ahead of time.
Once, I was laying in bed when I lived with my mom (twenty two/three years old) and my room was dead quiet. Suddenly, I heard fidgeting on my desk. I felt it get closer to me, but it never touched me. I sat straight up, bolted to my light and opened my Bible.
Since then, I moved into my own apartment and now I can feel something watching me ALL of the time. It's behind me all of the time and I can feel it even reading my screen. I ask it to stop watching me and it does for a little while.
One night my boyfriend and I were talking in my bed and my dog got wild-eyed. She was staring into my closet, that was opened, and she was frozen. She wouldn't move. She just kept staring. After several minutes of her staring into my closet, I finally said, "I know you're here. I feel you watching us. I know you're watching us, but you're scaring us. So please, stop." It did and my dog went back to normal. After a few minutes, something creaked in my closet. My bathroom closet usually hangs open, but sometimes I can hear it open.
Another occasion, I was sitting in my living room watching a movie. My dog and I were cuddling on my futon, just relaxing. I heard the springs in my bed moving. It sounded like a full body was on my bed. I froze. I didn't know what to do. So, I grabbed my bible and read aloud. The more I read, the more frequent the noises became. I was reading PSALMS and after I finished one, (I started at 23), the noise stopped. I haven't heard anything for a couple months. I still feel it watching me though.
Since all of this started when I was 16, I've had troubling luck. I haven't been able to really sleep. I can maybe sleep a full night ten times a year. I usually wake up every two hours. I don't drink caffeine passed seven o'clock. I usually go to bed at 11. I wake up around: 1:30, 3:00, 5:20.
I have no idea where to go for help. I've considered going to a church and asking for guidance, but I'm afraid that they will scoff at me as it was my fault. I'm not necessarily afraid of what is watching me. I'm creeped out by it more than I'm scared it will hurt me. It's never given me any reason to be afraid for my safety.
Please help me?