Before I tell all of you about my encounter I would like to like to tell all of you about my daily routine. Every day I take walks during the afternoon and the evening I walk about five blocks. December, 2008 I was out for one of my evening walks and I was two blocks away from my home. I had stopped on this second street because I noticed a very bright light out of the corner of my left eye. I turned to make sure that it was not a vehicle speeding down the road but it turned out to be a outline of a man, but no features, only a bright light. The figure also had black wings that went down to its feet, they where tucked in. I did not get an evil feeling from this spirit but more of a calm feeling. I had believed it to be my friend who had been murdered on this street, but as I said his name the spirit disappeared.
In February, 2009, I had found out that I needed surgery on my knee due to blood failing to flow in the bone. I had to wait until April, 2009 to have the surgery. After I had the surgery I was on heavy medication and was thrown into a fit of depression due to the medication. After a few weeks I had to start physical therapy and was told to start walking again. I was really happy to leave my home even though I was not off the crutches yet, I continued to walk twice a day.
One evening I had a new encounter. On the second street there was a dark figure standing in the middle of the street. It had noticed me and started to walk into someone's yard. I decided to investigate, which was a bad idea because I was not able to protect myself mentally, but I wanted to see if it was a thief trying to break into someone's home. I walked up to the property that the entity walked onto. There was no one there. I know that it was not the owner because I had knocked on the door of the home and there was no answer. So I left the property and continued my walk. I had only walked the two blocks that night because I was a little frightened of the shadow man.
The next night I decided to not go out for a walk, but the day after that I was tired of laying around so I went out for another evening walk. On this night my encounter was toward the end of my walk. I had only one street to go and it was the one behind my house. As I had stopped to make sure there where no cars coming and when I looked to my left I noticed the shadow man again, but this time when ever he took a step he blinked/flickered. I then believed this spirit to be a demonic entity because it gave off a feeling of dread. I then raced home on my crutches because I did not want to investigate.
The night after I had the encounter I did not go out for a walk and decided to go to bed early. I had to sleep on my back because I did not want to twist my knee. When I slept it takes me a while to fall asleep. As I laid their with my eyes closed I heard the sound of a fly in my right ear so I swatted it away but it did not go away. After a few seconds the sound of the fly turned into a growl and a laugh. I had immediately went to tell my mother and she and I prayed for a few minutes saying "powers that be protect my family" and we named all who were in the house and our pets who we named as well. After we did this I went back to bed I had not heard the fly or growling again until a few weeks after I decided to stop the medication because I knew that I had become addicted.
A few days after I had stopped my medication my depression came back. I did not know that stopping a medication without weaning your self off of it that it would cause depression. And that's when the demon came back. I heard the fly again. To let everyone know this was the last straw for me. I had wanted it out because it told me to kill my father and it gave me suggestions on how to do it. I told it no and said in the name of Jesus Christ leave my home, even though I am a pagan and do not believe in Jesus. I just wanted it to leave. It worked though and the demon did not bother me for a while and I was over my depression.
September of 2010 it had came back but this time it was speaking in Latin. I could only make out one word, decimus, because it used force when it said the word after it spoke. I repeated over and over again "Jesus protect me and my family from this evil" and it went away. In November of 2011 I heard the fly again and I thought to myself oh great it has come back, but this time it was a child's voice. The child was screaming for help and said and I quote "He's going to kill us". I know this spirit because I have seen him before. I have also seen his mother and sister as well. They all wear colonial clothing. The mother and daughter have blond hair and the boy has brown. The odd thing is that there where never any houses in my neighbourhood during colonial times, only a forest. But I believe the demon to be their father. I believe he murdered them. I have not had an encounter with this demon and hope that I never will.
I have been holding onto this story for some time and I am glad to get this on the Internet to hear everyone's thoughts on this.