This is a story about my current life that I thought you should know. If you read my last story called "A House That Seemed To Good To Be True," I explained that that the house I lived in was built on an Indian burial ground and how the spirits in that house would harass my family and I.
It has now been 13 years since I have lived in that house and the spirits are still bothering me. For instance, two weeks ago I was home alone at around 3:00 am and I began hearing footsteps going up and down my stairs in the two-story town house I currently live in. I began investigating by stupidly trying to record and take pictures of the entities. Shortly after recording the spirits, things started to get much worse.
One night I was sitting home alone at my computer desk and I felt an unrelenting force twirl the back of my shirt into a knot and pull up so high to the point where my shirt was choking me. I immediately pulled my shirt down, but the entity began to twirl my shirt up in a knot even faster. I managed to get a grip of my shirt again and began pulling down as fast as I could while I ran out of my game room.
The next day my girlfriend came home after visiting her grandfather in the hospital and I explained the whole situation to her. She began telling me that she also had been seeing dark shadows in the corner of her eyes in our downstairs dining room. This really freaked me out because I had also been seeing the same thing.
Later that night, after the discussion, we headed to bed and started hearing knocking sounds coming from my game room, which is right across the hall from my room. As my girlfriend and I kept ignoring the sounds, we started hearing loud footsteps pacing across my long hallway. As the sounds grew louder, we decided to go outside the room while holding a cross and a Bible and to turn on all of the lights in the home. After turning on all of the lights in the home, I decided to go to bed.
The next day my girlfriend woke me up and panicked when she saw four claw marks right on my bedroom floor right by my bed. Ever since I have lived in my last house in 1999, I have noticed that the entities have followed me just about anywhere and tried to terrify me or harm me.
My girlfriend and I are not sure if we should get professional help or not. What do you think?