08-17-2005, 11:48 PM
Posted in a news group I visit. I fucking hate people. All of them.
Quote:My Horrible Life Story
by madhack@discover.net
WARNING! THIS IS A TRUE AND HORRIBLE STORY. IF YOU ARE A KID OR CANNOT HANDLE SCARY MATERIAL, DO NOT PROCEED!
The ghosts were playing nasty with me, pulling covers off when I was
sleeping, trying to take the pillow away, ringing doorbells, phone, alarm
clock, whatever.
I could see these dark figures all the time, they would go through me and
I could feel their force, as if a strong electric current would go
through my body.
I wanted to get rid of them and I was prepared one night. I could see
one lone figure, I quickly rose up, took a long knife that I had
reserved for this started running towards the ghost yelling "You'll go
to hell tonight!" He grabbed my arm. It was locked, I say, as if it
would have been inside a block of concrete. I was hanging down, but
his arm would not even move. I weight 220 pounds. It scared me. He
hit me, I felt the world spinning around me. I opened the door and
started running down the stairs, but he grabbed me and I fell down the
stairs, bleeding. His hand was squeezing my throat and I was under him
with no way to escape. I was crying "oh my God, I'm dying, I'm dying,
help me, help me Jehovah!". After a while the ghost left me laying
there.
I had this another incident where I was in the bed and they held my hands
and legs and they sexually molested me. I woke up the whole house and
they thought I had a bad dream, but they could not explain the marks in
my legs and arms.
Now I just say to them "Go ahead, molest me, isn't that what you want?"
I was soon examined by psychiatrists. I had no signs of any mental
illnesses. I did not use drugs or alcohol.
I have had paranormal incidents happening to me through my life. I could
see the future, everything happened like I predicted. I talked with
these ghosts and they were chasing me around the house. In 1974 I asked
them why they were after me. They said "because you were chosen by our
god". They once tried to poison me by changing my tea into something
that was not tea overnight. I have a witness to this.
They want to control me. They want me to kill people. They have
tortured me to the point of insanity. I once saw them carrying a coffin.
I stood up and they pushed me to this room with guns and they
communicated with me: "We want you to kill these people". I was talking
with people about a computer game and I suddenly said "I love killing
people. I don't want to use a firegun, rather I want to finish them off
with a pocket knife and see how they scream". It just came off my mouth!
They have tried to wreck my marriage. They want that I'm alone, so that
they can get me. Actually I would want to be locked up and kept under
surveillance so I don't go and kill someone!
Fuck.