I want to tell you something that happened to me a few years back. I’m a born again Christian and have been for most of my life, but like some, we tend to get away from God and go into bad habits. I started drinking from time to time simply because of life’s frustration and anger. Well, one night I was home alone and had started drinking and was starting to get a little buzz. I felt a little brave and decided to watch the excorcist. At end of the movie I went to take the DVD out and thought to myself mumbling I like to kick his ass. Before I straightened up to go sit back down I got a little frisky and thought I’d walk backwards and flop on the couch, but as I stood up and started the process I looked to my left into the kitchen, I saw a tall man standing in the doorway. His arms were crossed staring dead at me as if to say,” well, here I am”. In the little time I saw him I was already in the process of landing on my couch. For what I can remember, he had dark circles around his eyes, clothed in black and red. As I landed on the couch I laid there I trying to figure out what just happened. I was too scared to get up so I stayed there for awhile. I finally got up and had the nerve to look around but no one was there. As I think about it today I kinda joke about it thinking it definitely wasn’t pink elephants.
Submitted by J. L.