Death Brushes Past




Disclaimer : The following narrative contains elements which may be unsettling or triggering for some readers, including descriptions of blood and unsettling imagery.




As the beats echoed in the room, I heard knocks in response. Excited, I invited Carol to interact. Levitating books and playing with my hair, she revealed a playful and curious side. Which proved my point of her being a good spirit.

However, the atmosphere took a foreboding turn when Carol's hands reached for the door, as I commanded her to stop. In a swift movement of her hands, they became stained with blood. They came near and drew a chilling drawing of a skull with a knife drenched in blood, I activated the spirit box. It emitted an unfamiliar language and unsettling growls, adding to the uncanny ambiance.

Faced with the disturbing illustration, I instinctively displayed a blessed cross, urging the entity to retreat. However, my efforts seemed ineffective. The entity was coming towards me trying to grab my neck. I started to feel suffocated as the hand wrapped around my neck.

The last resort became apparent – holy water. With a determined spirit, I sprayed the malevolent force, pushing it away while cleansing the room. Quick to safeguard myself with sage, I exited the haunted space while breathing heavily. The bruises on my neck became apparent but other than that I was unharmed.

The surreal encounter unfolded on YouTube, adding an extra layer of disbelief. To my dismay, as I attempted to document the eerie incident by replaying it on the device, the ghostly figure, as bloody and ominous as before, reappeared, uttering unsettling words.


This experience , a blend of spectral encounters and chilling revelations, unfolded in a series of unexpected events. Each revelation took me deeper into the enigmatic realms of the paranormal, offering a riveting tale for many to explore and ponder upon.





The End

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