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UFOs Are Demonic Possessions? |
I was thinking back to an incident that happened when I was in college and decided to post it for my next story. I will admit that college was a crazy time in general. But this incident was really pretty insane!
I didn't really understand college or what I was doing there for some time. Different religious groups set up buildings just off campus where students could hang with likeminded students in a "good" atmosphere. It was pretty good for students like me who did not have a clue what college life was all about. What I have learned is that not all folks who hang at those places are likeminded. Some are pretty strange, even when compared to paranormal folks like me.
If you would like to read this story, please click on "read more" below.
I started hanging around with three people mainly because they said a prayer and read the Bible before meals. That was what I was raised to do and I never felt right eating without doing those things first. I became part of what was called the "Bible thumpers". We really didn't go out and try to recruit people. However, folks did join the group because they, like me, were looking for the same things as I was. We wanted to have fun without the extracurricular events some folks took part in (ie drinking, partying, etc). Now don't go feeling sorry for me. We did actually have fun.
This event happened at the end of a semester. It was warm weather and we were just out riding around, looking at the town lights, and saying goodbye to the campus for the semester. None of us were coming back for summer school, so we would not see each other until the next full semester. There were some very nice drives around that town that gave you a good view of the lights of the town, kind of hilly drives.
We were just riding along visiting and enjoying our time, when I looked out the front windshield. Looking up at the stars I saw one that appeared moving. For sure it could have been anything. I never thought about it before I spoke. A bad thing in my life....speaking before I think. I pointed up and said something along the lines of, "Look! A UFO for our last night here!" Well, I thought it would be pretty cool for all of us to watch it and see if it seemed like one. Let me tell you, I was in a minority of one!
In fact, their reaction was something I would never have expected! These folks were people I thought I knew, and they reacted in a totally unusual way to my comment.
Now just to give you a little information as to why what happened next was unusual, I will describe the three people in the car with me a bit. The driver was a male about the size of a college football player with the muscles to match. The person sitting next to me was a girl about 5'9" and weighing in at about 165. One pretty stocky lady that one, and strong as an ox. The guy in the backseat was not much bigger than me, but was a blackbelt in karate. I only knew that because we looked at his belts once. He kept them stored in a nice box in his dorm room. Now me, I was about 5'3 1/2" and solid muscle. I weighed in at about 115. Got the picture? I was a bit outmatched for what was to come.
Back to the UFO. When I pointed out the light and made the comment about how neat it was, the guy driving put his hand on my leg and said for me to look away. He said it was a sign presented by Satan and I should not look at it. Well now, to me that was pure challenge. So of course I leaned over to look at it. I wanted a better view just to see if it was an airplane or what.
Well, things feel apart at that point. I tried to tell them I thought it was just an airplane, but they were already on the far side of nuts. The person driving tried to push my head down so I could not see out the windshield. Keep in mind all of this is happening as we are driving down the road.
When I started fighting to get my head back up, the girl in the front seat with us threw her body on me to try to keep me down. Then I felt the guy in the back seat put his hand on the side of my neck. Holding me down is not a good thing to do even in a playful circumstance. These three folks were saying the strangest things in some sort of weird language. Maybe they were speaking in tongues, who knows? I don't know what happened at that point, because I don't remember anything until we got to a church basement in town.
Somehow they managed to haul me into that church basement. I remember them holding me down on the floor, and saying they were going to exorcise the demon I had taken on by viewing a UFO (which was probably only an airplane)!
Well, I don't have a clue what they said after that because it surely was not spoken in any Texan language I had heard. I remember getting very still and pulling all my resources around me. The calm before the storm!
The next thing was like watching a scene from a distance. I remember my initial movement and then nothing else. There were bodies flying all over the basement...their bodies. Then I remember not being there. Now how I got out of there I have not a clue. I do remember hearing the sound of sirens, so apparently someone called the police and ambulance. I don't know if it was one of the "friends" or someone from the community who heard the noise.
The next thing I remember was being outside the church behind a little bush. Now it is true that I was not that large, but it was a LITTLE bush and I had on a light colored shirt. Since this was a college town, there were also street lights everywhere, so it was not dark even though it was at night. That is kind of weird in itself since I don't remember going there. But the next part is weirder.
I guess one of the three people from the basement told the police that there was another person involved, because the police were combing the grounds looking for me. I could see them walking around looking behind things.
Ready for the weird part? I looked down and saw the boots of a policeman on the other side of the little bush. I know I did not move while he was standing there. I remember just staring at his feet. But his toes were pointed at me, which means he was looking down at me behind that little bush. Then I heard him tell the other policemen there was nobody on that side of the church. I remember watching his boots walking away.
I walked the 2 miles or so back to my dorm only to find that my roommate was frantic. Apparently, they had to haul the big football player looking person to the hospital. He was the one who first started the chanting or whatever they were doing in the basement. The guy ended up with a severe concussion that put him down for the summer. The other two folks did not have any serious injuries, but did not speak to me after that. Wonder why? hehe
I did speak to the guy after that. In fact, I went to the hospital to see if he was okay. Or did I? How did I get into the emergency room to even talk to him? Strange that I had not thought of that until now. I know I was standing by him and they were doing some sort of test on him. But nobody seemed to see me but him. And he looked scared to death. Hmmm......maybe someone has some input on this.
Now that is interesting. For me the whole interesting part of this story was that the policeman was standing in plain sight of me and didn't see me. Now that I think about it, I wonder why the folks in the emergency room did not see me. In fact, I do remember walking past a couple of policemen outside the emergency room doors talking to the other two folks who were in the basement, and nobody even spoke to me. I thought they were really mad at me or something. Seems this story may have opened up more questions than I thought huh? Input will be appreciated on this one. :)
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Re: UFOs Are Demonic Possessions? (Score: 1)
by Archer1945 on Saturday, September 30, 2006 @ 21:58:53 CDT
(User Info ) | | Dolphin, your friends reaction reminds me of a story a FRIEND told me about the time she happened to mention something about UFOs at, I believe, a very formal dinner. She is rather wealthy and so hobnobs with the rich and famous, at least the Louisiana ones, but the way everyone reacted you would have thought a stray dog walked into the Westminster Kennel Club Show. She said then and there she learned not to even acknowledge you know anything about them, even when someone else brings up the subject, as happened not very long ago when she was dining with the brother, and his wife, of former Louisiana governor. |
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