I lived in a house with a something. Cold spots, loud bang noises, sulfur smells, footsteps on the stairs, doors locking by themselves, doors slamming open and shut, feeling like someone watching you. So a friend told me to call upon the name of JEHOVAH. At the time I was into Carlos Castaneda, so I knew there would be a battle. One night the thing came into my bedroom. I could smell it. As I was contemplating calling JEHOVAH, it jumped on my chest and knocked the wind out of me. I barely got JEHOVAH about in a whisper, when there was this horrible scream with like 3 pitches all at once, a growl and a scream, and it went whoosh out the wall. I shit you not.
I lived in a house with a something. Cold spots, loud bang noises, sulfur smells, footsteps on the stairs, doors locking by themselves, doors slamming open and shut, feeling like someone watching you. So a friend told me to call upon the name of JEHOVAH. At the time I was into Carlos Castaneda, so I knew there would be a battle. One night the thing came into my bedroom. I could smell it. As I was contemplating calling JEHOVAH, it jumped on my chest and knocked the wind out of me. I barely got JEHOVAH about in a whisper, when there was this horrible scream with like 3 pitches all at once, a growl and a scream, and it went whoosh out the wall. I shit you not.
Thanks for sharing that.
Whoa. My old house was haunted but it seemed benign.