It all started when I was three, If you read my first article then you might have a idea on what's happening with me. I was in my grandmothers house I was running around, I was just running laughing and then after a while I was thinking of jumping on the bed, We called it a guest room we never used it but I was not expecting what was going to happen next. I started to jump on the bed doing somersaults and rolling until I felt a cold breeze and a voice say something I did not pay attention there was a new years eve party then I saw a dark figure he was a dark mist not even human form just a dark mist. I just kept jumping until he said something else and next I fell and could not get up, I was pinned down then something else happened he let me go and I rolled off the bed and I wanted to see if there was someone playing a prank or something to cause that black mist. I looked at a suit case it was big like airport luggage I thought its probably my aunts from when she was a kid. Then out of no where the mist came back in more of a human form I ran out the door and I screamed but everyone seemed to be frozen I screamed and felt myself suffocate until my mom said "What's wrong?" I told here about the black mist and there was someone in there. She told me that I was okay. A few years later my grandma had to get knee surgery, I was crying and I had to stay at here house by myself, My mom told me " Your aunt will be here at night but will be gone in the morning for work" I said okay. I came by later that night and I heard a voice it was that same mist but he showed himself I said "Who are you?" he went away I decided that he was gone and to sleep and woke up at 5 a.m I heard the door in the back slammed I decided to walk for three hours and come back. I stayed away from that room and I stayed away from different things that could be "dark magic" in my grandmothers words I told my aunt about what been happening she said she will get the house blessed. When my grandma came back I told her every thing that happened but I needed help translating she understands me a little but I told my mom to translate but my mom said "There is nothing wrong with this house I spent my whole life here and nothing bad happens." After a while of begging she told my grandma she got a shelf and since I sleep in the couch in are living room she nailed the shelf into the corner of the room with a cross and holy water and elephant (She is very religious into Christianity) She told me in Spanish "This house is holy no dark spirits can get in." I believed here
And when I became 9 I told my cousin who is in here twenty's about the house she told me about how they played with tarot cards and Ouija boards in the back, the back room we called it was like another house it had a kitchen more rooms and a bathroom no lighting. I told them about the basement they said they never been in the basement but the cats have. (We had strays I thought of them as protectors of this house.) I remember we had a attic but it was like a crawl space attic I told my cousin if she had a haunting experience like the one I had she said that some other people in the family have had the same thing happen to them they went to sleep for a while and they saw the same mist figure and tried to speak and scream but they couldn't I said "why does it do that."'
I am now 13 and I had a vision of the spirit I saw how he died and where he could be, He was a African American he looked like near is 30s and in my vision he was in a concrete box under the ground of the closet like a secret compartment I woke up tired and out of breath 5:50 A.m. And I felt a twitch I looked into the TV screen thinking I left it on and watched or heard a movie and I only saw the reflection of the room and I stared at it for a while and saw the spirit threw the reflection he walked into the room I quickly looked behind me and the guest room door slammed. Today at 6/28/09 at 1:05 a.m. (My grandma is sick she fell watering here plants and I am here taking care of her.) I was watching TV and felt cold and twitching I thought about the spirit and I felt that he was in the room he went by the heater and started to scratch on the wall I looked at the wall and it stopped I went to the bathroom to meditate around 1:25 a.m. I closed my eyes and concentrated on my breathing I heard a hiss and the light started dimming I quickly ran out threw the hall into the kitchen, I felt like he was following me. (We have a night light in the kitchen in case if we have to get up it gets really dark.) The night light started dimming to I ran to the couch and grabbed a cane I went to sleep and the wall started to bang and the mirror started to move I covered my head and said "I can't help you if I don't know what happened." I had no visions last night I am a little happy I need my breaks from seeing murders and suicides and also people getting hurt. Help me with these spirits and I hope I can help some of you.