Grandma
Posted by kari90
Date Posted: 03/09/2011

When I was a little girl, I loved my grandmother. She was the sweetest person I had ever met.

One day I visited her. I hadn't told her I was coming because I wanted to surprise her. (It was grand parents day).

When I opened the door I saw her mixing something and chanting a song that I had never heard her sing to me. I was a little scared, so I stayed in the doorway where she couldn't see me.

After she was done chanting she drank the liquid she had made. Then her eyes turned blood red. I wanted to scream but I couldn't, I was frozen solid in terror.

She then turned and looked straight at me with her bloody eyes, and said let him tawnt you. I didn't know what it meant then but I knew it was bad. I ran all the way home, not stopping, and not looking back.

I told my mom and she never believed me. Soon after this, I started having horrible dreams and waking up with scratches all over my body, some deeper than others. This continued for five years.

When I turned 10 on October 20th I woke up in the middle of the night around 3:00. I had the strangest feeling to look into my mirror but I refused to. I ignored the urge because I knew what I would see.

It felt like someone had grabbed my head and forced me to turn and look at the mirror. What I saw was no surprise to me because I had seen it many times in my dreams before. It was the black figure that had a red evil like smile and evil eyes to match. The figure said something to me. It was the chant that my grandmother was saying while making the liquid. I got really scared because in my dreams the figure had never spoke to me before.

I ran to my mom and told her. She still didn't believe me. I went to sleep with her the rest of the night but that figure decided to visit me again. That's when he went for my mother. She screamed in horror, I had never seen her so scared in my life.

I called the police and by the time they arrived my mom had passed. I cried for days and didn't sleep because the only person I had left was my big sister Kacy.

She believed everything I said about my dreams and grandma. I was afraid that Satan would take her as he took my mother. I didn't sleep for almost a week. I also dropped out of school because of this. The school thought I needed to be in special ed., so my sister home schooled me instead.

Once I went to sleep, I held the bible to my chest and prayed until finally I drifted off into a deep slumber. I didn't have a nightmare but Satan came to visit me. I prayed to God to please save me from him. Then I quoted a few verses from my bible about Satan and he left.

I still have nightmares to this day but Satan hasn't visited me again. I hope he never does. This is 100% true, if you don't believe, I don't care. All I care is that I believe and Kacy too.

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