By Natasha Chamberlin
One night when I was eighteen years of age, I lay fast a sleep in my bed when I began to have this dream. In my dream I was asleep in bed when I was a woken (in my dream) by a dark figure in a hooded cape standing over me. The dark figure was not human but a demon or spirit of some sort.
His hands were all scaly and boney and looked discolored and bird claw like, I could not see is face but I could see his eyes and they were a deep glowing red color. I tried to scream but nothing would come out it was as though someone had stolen my voice.
My body felt paralyzed and glued to my bed.
I somehow managed to turn my head round and I glanced at my bed side clock but it was not working as there was a power cut so I was unable to see the time. I then said it is one o'clock in the morning and I felt confused as to how I knew what the time was if there was no power and the clock was not working.
The dark figure leant over me over me and its breath stunk as though something had died in his mouth and was rotting there for months. I felt sick in the pit of my stomach and still I was unable to speak or move. The figure then grabbed hold of my stomach and dug it's long claw like nails into me, I was pregnant at the time with my daughter and I feared it would kill my unborn child. I tried with all my might to force the creature off of me but I failed.
I had always slept with a bible next to my bed, I reached for the bible and managed to grip my hands around it but it suddenly went up into flames and I dropped it to the floor, just then I woke up feeling frightened and out of breath. The scary thing was that when I a woke there really was a power cut and my bible was laying on the floor next to my bed, thankfully not burned and the time on my wrist watch said 1.05 am.
I had a bad stomach ache and the next morning I found that I had bruises and scrapes all over my stomach. I have seen that dark figure many times in my dreams and when I have been awake. He haunted me for 2 and half years. One night my ex husband and I were making love when I suddenly felt that we were not alone in the room.
I looked up and to my horror saw the creature standing at our bed side watching us. I grabbed my husband's arm and pointed to where the thing stood. He nearly jumped out of his skin and swore blue murder as he too saw it.
One day a friend of mine told me that he had been seeing a dark bird like man who looked like the reaper. He said that a number of his friends had seen it too. What was this thing haunting everyone?
The time of the haunting was just before Zimbabwe (where I lived) was going downhill and into war. I then met a lady who a friend of mine introduced me too. She was psychic and told me a prayer to help ward off evil spirits, the pray goes like this:
I plead the blood covenant of Jesus over myself, my family and all those close to my heart; I ask in the name of Jesus Christ that you allow your angels to watch over us, this room, this house and everyone. I thank Thee for by your grace we are here today. Amen.
I said this pray each time I saw the creature and then I left Zimbabwe and moved to England, as things got really bad to live there.
It was then that the horrid creature stopped visiting me and thankfully I have not seen it since. Only years later I watched the film The Mothman Prophecies and realized straight away the the dark figure which had haunted me and so many others in Zimbabwe was actually the mothman.
The woman who shared the prayer with me also told me that I was psychic and explained everything to me. For the first time in my life I felt that I was not going crazy and that I knew what I had (and still am experiencing) was due to the fact that I was psychic.
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