Horror

The window shifted on its own, I sat up and watched in shock as the table and chair which was just adjacent to the window began to walk on their own as if they had legs, the chair walked briskly away and followed by the table. What? I couldn’t believe my eyes, what is happening? How can a chair and a table walk on their own?

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I sat up in bed a bit afraid and wondering what was going on when I felt the evil presence. A spirit walked into the room through the window. I stared at him and it had the appearance of a young man who should be in his twenties if I am not mistaken. He stood by the side of the window and then came in another spirit almost immediately.

The second spirit looked like a man maybe in his late forties. The younger spirit would probably be his assistant so I thought. I stared at them deeply and began to pray against the spirits. My prayer was mingled with a little bit of fear because of what I had just seen. The prayer didn’t seem too be having any effects on them.

Please keep quiet and hear what I have to say the older spirit said to me. It spoke to me but the mouth wasn’t moving. I could hear him and he could hear me too but both our mouths were actually sealed. It was like a spirit to spirit communication.

I want sex he told me? What? How dare you a spirit asked for sex from a human I thought to myself. “I cannot have sex with you” I answered while my mouth was still closed but he heard me. “I am the temple of God and have no business with you” I answered again.

He stared at me deeply as if trying to see through me and then he brought his finger towards me, I edged back alittle as he touch me with the tip of his finger as if trying to sensor me if I lied. I sat frozen on my bed where I was reclined. He removed his finger, turned his back and told his assistant spirit to come and let them go.

The both of them disappeared through the window and I woke up sweating. It was a dream, a horror encounter. I checked the time and it was 2am in the morning. Beads of sweat broke through my brows, I was the only one in the room.

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Another night, I was dreaming inside a dream and I felt someone walking at the head of my bed from one end of the bed to the other and I was wondering who could be walking on the edge of someone’s bed, is that person insane? I woke up from the second dream but still in the first dream to look at who was walking at the edge of my bed and it was a spirit.

There was a man in my room a middle aged man looking down on me with piercing eyes. I reclined on my bed as I started to pray. My mouth was not opening again but I could communicate with the spirit without opening my mouth. I was telling it that I have no business with him and he can’t be here. The spirit didn’t say anything to me. He was just staring at me keenly while I kept praying and then he vanished. I woke up, it was another dream. I was scared, I checked the time and it was 3am in the morning.

I couldn’t go back to sleep again, I spent part of the morning praying until about 5am, when I became calm and was able to sleep again.

I have had a lot of horror experiences in my dreams and these are just a smidgen of it but in all, I am more than a conqueror. Thank you for reading though.