Whoever said,
They were NOT lying! Whether it was Michael Corleone, Chinese General Sun Tzu or Italian writer Machiavelli, they were definitely onto something. I wish I had known what was going to happen to me in that sense. I've never met someone who is so conniving and malicious as with this certain individual. I had made a friend at work, he had my back whenever I needed something and vice versa. We had many likes in common and practiced the same religion, so I thought.
It all started on a night when I was having a hard time sleeping. It didn't really bother me as much because I've always had a problem with my sleep but for this particular night it was extremely difficult to go to bed. It had felt like something or someone was trying to divert my sleep somehow. That happened over the next consecutive nights, each night getting harder and harder to stay and fall asleep. I noticed there was a certain weird heavy feeling to the house suddenly. The air specifically in my room was so thick and dense you could cut it with a knife. I definitely felt a presence there just watching my every move.
When I would just barely fall asleep, is when I would feel it start to touch my ankle and leg. I would then wake up in a jolt and with a mini heart attack. I wasn't able to go back to sleep right away. It would take me a couple of hours later to sleep again or not even because I had to get up for work. You have no idea how 'painsackingly frustrating it was for something or someone to disturb your slumber. I felt drained, listless, tired and besides the obvious deprived of sleep . I was a freaking desolate zombie when you would interact with me. I would come home from work and take 6 hour daily naps if you want to call them that. I felt I had no one to help me nor to confide in with what was happening. As each day progressed, it got worse and worse.
One night where I thought all this madness had stopped, I found myself dreaming of my room. Like all I had done was just lie down, shut my mind off and my spirit was watching myself sleep. Then all of a sudden I feel some pressure all over my body. I felt my arms and upper body being pinned down by a great weight. I tried to wrestle this "thing" off me but it was too strong. I couldn't even move my head. I was so scared, I tried to scream to worn my family for help but I couldn't. Not a single sound came out from me. It was as if I was re-enacting a scene from A Nightmare on Elm Street. This thing had me under its control and I couldn't do anything. It had me pinned down until I passed out from the shock. This happened to me in all about maybe three times.
After the third incident I came home from work and my friend had came over to visit. She had asked me what was wrong. She said she'd seen in her mind's eye, a dark figure following me around. She then told me what it was and who had done this to me. I was floored and livid when I found out who it was. It was the guy who I had befriended at work.
As any person who practices Wicca or any other pagan religion, this guy broke the Golden/Cardinal Rule.
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They were NOT lying! Whether it was Michael Corleone, Chinese General Sun Tzu or Italian writer Machiavelli, they were definitely onto something. I wish I had known what was going to happen to me in that sense. I've never met someone who is so conniving and malicious as with this certain individual. I had made a friend at work, he had my back whenever I needed something and vice versa. We had many likes in common and practiced the same religion, so I thought.
It all started on a night when I was having a hard time sleeping. It didn't really bother me as much because I've always had a problem with my sleep but for this particular night it was extremely difficult to go to bed. It had felt like something or someone was trying to divert my sleep somehow. That happened over the next consecutive nights, each night getting harder and harder to stay and fall asleep. I noticed there was a certain weird heavy feeling to the house suddenly. The air specifically in my room was so thick and dense you could cut it with a knife. I definitely felt a presence there just watching my every move.
When I would just barely fall asleep, is when I would feel it start to touch my ankle and leg. I would then wake up in a jolt and with a mini heart attack. I wasn't able to go back to sleep right away. It would take me a couple of hours later to sleep again or not even because I had to get up for work. You have no idea how 'painsackingly frustrating it was for something or someone to disturb your slumber. I felt drained, listless, tired and besides the obvious deprived of sleep . I was a freaking desolate zombie when you would interact with me. I would come home from work and take 6 hour daily naps if you want to call them that. I felt I had no one to help me nor to confide in with what was happening. As each day progressed, it got worse and worse.
One night where I thought all this madness had stopped, I found myself dreaming of my room. Like all I had done was just lie down, shut my mind off and my spirit was watching myself sleep. Then all of a sudden I feel some pressure all over my body. I felt my arms and upper body being pinned down by a great weight. I tried to wrestle this "thing" off me but it was too strong. I couldn't even move my head. I was so scared, I tried to scream to worn my family for help but I couldn't. Not a single sound came out from me. It was as if I was re-enacting a scene from A Nightmare on Elm Street. This thing had me under its control and I couldn't do anything. It had me pinned down until I passed out from the shock. This happened to me in all about maybe three times.
After the third incident I came home from work and my friend had came over to visit. She had asked me what was wrong. She said she'd seen in her mind's eye, a dark figure following me around. She then told me what it was and who had done this to me. I was floored and livid when I found out who it was. It was the guy who I had befriended at work.
As any person who practices Wicca or any other pagan religion, this guy broke the Golden/Cardinal Rule.
"An' it harm none, Do what thou wilt."Because usually when you do a spell,
"Whatever energy a person puts out onto the world, be it Positive or Negative, it will be returned to that person Threefold..."
However when you do it for personal gain and/or it interferes with a person free will, etc. it'll come back to you sevenfold.
She then proceeds to show me how to get rid of the figure that was taunting me. Nervously later on that night I blessed my house and I lite a candle while I slept. It came but this time I could feel that its hold was getting weaker and weaker as the night went on. When it tried to pin me down again I was able to get it off me but it still had some hold and almost dragged me out of my bed. I believe I mentally said an Our Father and it stop. Every once in awhile I would feel it push my body as if to say "I'm still here".
The next night I had my roommate sleep with me to see what would happen. I can say that was the first time in a very long while that I had slept soundly through the night. I am so grateful that it was last and final night that I will ever be in contact with this entity. Yes I could still feel a presence watching my every move however it wasn't from within my room but more like it was coming from outside of my house. As time went on the heaviness in the house and that feeling of being watched went away. VICTORY IS MINE!
She then proceeds to show me how to get rid of the figure that was taunting me. Nervously later on that night I blessed my house and I lite a candle while I slept. It came but this time I could feel that its hold was getting weaker and weaker as the night went on. When it tried to pin me down again I was able to get it off me but it still had some hold and almost dragged me out of my bed. I believe I mentally said an Our Father and it stop. Every once in awhile I would feel it push my body as if to say "I'm still here".
The next night I had my roommate sleep with me to see what would happen. I can say that was the first time in a very long while that I had slept soundly through the night. I am so grateful that it was last and final night that I will ever be in contact with this entity. Yes I could still feel a presence watching my every move however it wasn't from within my room but more like it was coming from outside of my house. As time went on the heaviness in the house and that feeling of being watched went away. VICTORY IS MINE!
This guy messed with the wrong person, especially if they're a Great person and they have an Excellent future ahead of them. I know for a fact he was Envious of me and for what I do not know. That is what I would like to know but all I have to say to him is,
KARMA IS A MOTHER FUCKIN' BITCH & YOU WILL GET WHAT YOU DESERVE (SEVENFOLD), SO MOTE IT BE!...
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