For the past couple months I've had something in my home that has caused me and my family a great deal of stress. The entity was unknown to me only appearing while I was sleeping and causing sleep paralysis. Normally I consider sleep paralysis a medical condition that can be caused by stress or lack of sleep. I didn't associate anything paranormal until my husband and I experienced sleep paralysis at exactly the same time one night. The entity I determined is a polymorph. A polymorph is an energetic being that is able to hide itself by altering the type of energy it gives off. Making detection very hard and allowing it to hide itself so it won't be found. This also causes the entity to hide its species. Any being that acts in such a way normally doesn't have good intentions.
I am uncertain of what this thing wanted but it was searching for something that was close to me and my family. It could have been associated with a past life or something else, to be honest, I may never know. It attacked me while sleeping one night causing horrid dreams. When I snapped up from a dead sleep I saw a flash of light in the corner of my room and a horrible feeling of oppressive energy. It was sitting in the corner of my room staring at me. Even though I couldn't see it I felt it there. For some reason the only thing I said was, "You bastard! You are lucky I don't have my camera!" I don't know what that has to do with anything but I was pissed.
Over the next couple weeks my house felt very heavy. My cats were walking low to the ground all stupid and my dogs were barking for no reason. Then the activity stopped. I knew the thing wasn't gone because it never left it just hid from me. Then all hell broke loose. At 3 am on Sunday February 6th I was hanging out with my husband. He was in the living room watching TV and I was baking brownies in the kitchen. I was using an electric mixer in a metal bowl. It was pretty loud in the house. All of the sudden I heard a loud sharp noise that sounded like a mix between a growl and a scream coming from the dining area that separates the kitchen from the living room. My husband asked me if I had just killed a dinosaur (don't ask). I said "No, that was the TV" He replied that it wasn't because he had paused our show so that I could finish baking and not miss anything important. He assumed that I hit my metal bowl some strange way to make the noise, I hadn't. My animals were not in the dining room and nothing seemed to have fallen or moved to produce such a loud animal noise.
I shrugged it off as strange and at 6am we went to bed. While sleeping I had a dream about a woman handing me a dead baby that I was supposed to embalm and get ready for a funeral. Now I am an accountant so this has no relation to what I do for a living. The baby was a little girl about 9 months old. It turned into a glass doll by the time I was trying to get it embalmed. Then she hands me another smaller baby to get ready. But this one turned into a glass cat doll. I set the cat doll down and came back to it and it had turned into a real cat. This cat was really big. It had black and grey fur and red glowing eyes. I really like cats but this one scared me to death. I tried to throw it outside and was successful but when I looked outside I saw that three of my other cats were out there with it. The demon kitty smirked at me and it knew that I would try to rescue my children. I opened my door trying to usher in my kids and the demon cat got through too. I ran into my bedroom and it broke down the bottom half of my bedroom door. It was walking towards me. And it spoke in a very deep growling voice. I can't remember what it said; I really wish I could remember. As it was walking towards me my dog Loki appeared and attacked it. He ripped out the stomach of the demon cat. As he was pulling out the stomach guts the cat transformed into a big black hairless four legged beast thing with really super sharp teeth. It was incredibly skinny and smelled really bad. My dog Loki had killed the thing and it lay on my floor spewing stink.
I woke up in a puddle of sweat. I heard Loki outside my window barking and growling. It felt very heavy in my room. I said out loud "If you don't get the F#$% out of my house I will make you regret your very existence!" (I don't like to be woken up) I fell back asleep somehow and then I remember my husband shaking me awake around 2 in the afternoon. He told me to come into the living room. I walked out to the living room and my couches were moved, lamp had fallen over, rocking chair knocked over, coffee table up-ended, and all my cats hiding in my office. I keep Loki and Ajax outside because they are big dogs and Loki was in the back-yard where he is supposed to be and Ajax somehow was in the front yard. There is no way he could have gotten out of my yard without Loki escaping too. And no one could have let him out because Loki attacks people and someone would have gotten their face removed. Poor Ajax was shaking scared out of his mind! Loki was stuck guarding the entrance to our house growling at thin air.
The inside of my house feels much more comfortable now. I think the polymorph has left my house but I don't think it has left my yard. I think it may try to find a way back in. It really freaks me out but I am trying to make it so uncomfortable that it moves on. If it does get back in and I can't get rid of it I will see if I can get one of my demons to come help. I really don't want to because I don't want to inconvenience him but if he is my last resort I will ask.
I will keep you posted if anything else happens.