My name is Josie and what I'm about to tell you is completely true, I have had so many encounters with demons, but I'll only be telling you a few in this story.
This was one of my first encounters, I was on the computer out in the dining room, Our dining room and kitchen are basically one room, The desk the computer was on at that time was connected to a wall, and a little to the right of the computer monitor, there was a round mirror. Anyways, It was 3:02am I believe, and I felt a hand on my head, so I looked up from the monitor, and into the mirror, and I saw a man in the mirror, I didn't see me, just the man, he had black hair a little past his chin, pale skin, and red eyes. I gasped, looked left, right, and behind me, but I didn't see the man. So I stood up and walked towards the microwave and put a bag of popcorn into it, But when I closed the microwave door, I saw the same man, he was behind me, smiling. And when I turned around, he was gone. So I shrugged this whole thing off thinking it was just my eyes, But as more things have happened, I soon realized, this was something more...
Another encounter, This happened a day after I saw the man in the mirror, at first, I believed this was sleep paralysis, But I doubt it is anymore. I was asleep, on my stomach, my head facing the wall, I woke up to find a pressure on my back, I ignored it and fell back asleep, Seconds later, I woke up again, to more pressure, I fell asleep again, This happened about 2-3 more times before I actually stayed awake, And I started getting rolled over, I wasn't rolling over, something else was rolling me over. But It stopped when I was on my side, I jumped up, ran out of the room faster then I have ever ran, and sat down in front of the computer, shaking, and shaking... I looked at the clock though, and the time was 2:50am, And for a few days after this experience, I woke up at 2:50am, for about a week.
Another time, I was asleep, facing the wall, I woke up, turned around to see this... Thing, crouched on my bed, by my feet, It was white, and it glowed white, it didn't seem to notice that I saw it though, probably because the instant I saw it, I didn't do this, but my body did it by itself, my body jumped up and ran down the hallway, to the computer once again.
Remember the man I saw in the mirror? Well, he started following me around, I'd see him leaning on the door frame wherever I went. He even followed me to school in grade 7, It was lunch time and me and my friend, Dina (Name not changed.) were in the class room alone, just chatting away, then I heard laughing, mans laughing from the hallway, I asked my friend if she heard it, Yes. I ignored it thinking it was a kid, then the door handle started shaking (It was making quite a noise), Dina heard it too. I ignored it, thinking it was some kid, Then it happened a few minutes after again, so I turned around to see a shadow peering in the door. (The door has a small, thin glass window), So I ran at the door, slammed it open, and no one was in the hallway. I was confused.
This is the last encounter I'll share in this story. I promise I'll share more, later on.
Anyway, I was at my moms boyfriends house, it was Halloween night, and the first halloween I didn't leave to go trick-or-treating, my mom and Ben (her boyfriend) were asleep on the couch, I got Bens room, and my aunt and uncle got the spare room, So I was asleep, and I woke up, and saw a black orb dash into the closet, I ignored it, thinking it was my eyes (I really doubted all this at first.), So I closed my eyes and tried to go back to bed, then something told me to open my eyes, and I did just that to see this black... Shadow thing crawling up the wall and on the ceiling over to me, I closed my eyes, Thinking it was my eyes, again. And I felt this huge weight drop on my legs (I was sleeping with no blankets on. So it wasn't the blankets.), I opened my eyes and saw the shadow on my legs, I started wiggling around trying to get up, and it disappeared. So I got up, ran out to the kitchen, and looked at the clock... 3:47am.
I'll post more of my experiences another day.