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My Best Friend Is A Ghost

 

This all started a few years ago. As far as I remember I could see and speak to spirits. Spirits would come and go and at first I was scared but now I am not. Then on one Christmas Eve I got in a car accident, I was a little kid at this time and of course was scared. But a boy my age appeared and told me it was "Okay I was fine."

Since then this boy has always been there when I need to talk or anything, while I grow he does as well. I came to discover his real name was Jake, he has black straight hair and brown eyes that have tints of purple and red. I know I sound crazy, at first I thought I was and was imagining it, but then he showed me I wasn't crazy, he started to knock and open the door of my bedroom to come in, he started to even come to school with me. Now of course I considered the fact he might be a demon, so I put holy water in my room and prayed. But he stayed, many other things have happened but this is not for my ghost stories.

I still have doubts if I'm crazy but I stay faithful because though I hate to admit it, I need Jake. Though he can be annoying and somewhat freaky, he is good mannered,smart, and funny. I've known him for a few years now and though my other friends come and go the spirits I meet like Jake stay with me. I try to stay away from demons or anything like that of course so please don't comment some lecture. I am a medium who can speak and see ghosts very well, maybe to well, but I know what I'm getting myself in to.

I have told my mom about with and all the tells me is that I should talk to another medium or sensitive like me. So here I am, is it bad that my BFF is a ghost that is a dude? Well if it is, it's okay. Jake is not here to harm me and is protective of me. I just want to know if I'm not alone. Thanks for reading my story.

Maybe more will come, we shall see what the future brings.

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vhoff38 (1 stories) (37 posts)
 
6 years ago (2014-12-09)
The only way you can tell if Jake is a demon is to take your holly water and make a cross over your bedroom window and over your door and if Jake starts to get mad or starts to get very dark then you will need to talk to another medium to find out what you can do to get rid of him. For that say that's my thoughts as a medium.
PsychicJR (8 stories) (541 posts)
 
7 years ago (2014-04-04)
My mom sayed I didn't talk until I was three and when I was able to talk I would say leave me alone and I wold talk to a kid named james and talk to him when I was 5 and he always talked about light and it was shiny or something like that and I said why dint you go and I never seen him since
MrE (1 stories) (168 posts)
 
7 years ago (2014-03-13)
Yeah,you made a mistake.

Also, demons don't "die" in the traditional sense that we imagine.

Also, one demon can often appear as multiple demons.

A general rule applies... A eye for a eye, a tooth for a tooth.

It seems there are better ways to fight.

Demons are prideful and boostful.

One was giving me trouble. Came down to a argument that it thought it could do things better.

I let it try. It made things worse. But it left me alone after that.

Not that that is the best course of action.

I will say this. If you fight with the intent to kill, expect to be killed.

If that is what God, the God of the jews, wants of you, then that is between you and God.

I won't dispute that God will command beings be killed. He commanded Jews to kill other jews, and other nations, very often in the bible.

What I am suggesting is fighting more in the sense that Christ fought.

There is a difference in having a killing intent, and a winning intent. I really don't know how to explain it beyond that.

Good luck, be well, and God bless.
MrHead (3 posts)
 
7 years ago (2014-03-13)
I'd like to update my previous comment. I'll admit right now that I was unbelievably wrong. We were being tricked by demons. They appeared as 'friends,' as children who wanted to be with us up on our bed, and various other innocuous, endearing traits--until they tried to kill us a couple of times.

I ordered them out and they began attacking us constantly. It's been a tough battle ever since. I've realized the hard way that this life is meant for us humans and most spiritual things that show up uninvited are here to mess it up in some way. It's a big war that 90% of people aren't acutely aware of. Anyway, no more friends using the mirrors as portals for me. It's an invasion of my personally sovereign space. I'm truly sorry for my earlier post. Good luck to you.
MrHead (3 posts)
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7 years ago (2013-12-18)
I think that other than looking like a weirdo it is perfectly fine to form a friendship with anyone you click with. I've recently had an entity writing on my face in black ash-like material (symbols, letters, designs, etc.). One night he drew a mustache on me and an "angry" vee mark on the center of my forehead.

I really wasn't in the mood and it kind of annoyed me. I said, in a grumpy voice, while looking in the mirror, "Dude, you know you just drew a picture of a mustache on a guy with a mustache, don't you?" I instantly felt him laughing and then the absurdity of it hit me too and I began laughing. It was the best laugh I've had in a while. I cherish my friend. Even if I would look crazy laughing to myself hysterically in the mirror.
cryptidhunter13 (1 posts)
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7 years ago (2013-12-15)
My best friend in sixth grade was a ghost named Michael. He was a jerk to everyone other than me. He was really funny and was constantly wisecracking. The thing is, that was the year that I first started really seeing and connecting with ghosts. I mean, I had seen some before then, but it was like I was suddenly seeing them every day. That was also one of the worst years of my life. I had almost no friends other than Michael and my my half brother was acting terrible. He has a mental illness that makes him act irrationally. Even when he wasn't around my parents fought about how best to deal with him. Michael always made me feel wanted, as if I belonged somewhere. Maybe he was an angel. I don't know. Maybe I'm crazy. Michael left right after I made some friends and my parents stopped fighting. He just dissapeared and never came back. I still am trying to find him.

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