This story is about a door opener also known as ligaru. The door opener is actually not a ghost but a person that is involved in witchcraft (high science). I am only going to refer to it as a spirit for this story.
On the 9th of December 2008, that was the day before my school's cross-country, I woke up early in the morning to go to the bathroom, about 3:00am. However, before I got out of bed, I saw the vision of a face that was either Indian or mixed. This was so creepy. I then went back to bed. About 5 minutes passed and my whole body became completely paralyzed, that is what the spirit usually does and leaves marks on your body as if it has sucked your blood. Luckily at the time it "tied" me, I was praying so I was able to move my right hand which was the key to freeing my body from the evil force. That was the second time it happened to me. It has also happened to my grandmother and my mother many times before.
My grandmother told me a story once of a man that was involved in witchcraft. This man always went to a neighbour's house to molest the house wife. She asked her husband if he did it and he said no. The husband went to a country that is head of the witchcraft and they gave him a stick to beat the door opener with when he came into his house, but if he made a sound it would disappear. So he did as they said and he beat the door opener until the sun started to rise. He saw who it was and called everyone to see. Three days later the door opener died.
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