Whe do people look for Satan?
Why do people want to be Satanists?
Written by Jade at www.morethenjustreading.com
OK, so I’ve decided to write about the “world wide problem” of EVIL. The reason that I’m even going to try to attempt to explain this in the first place is because a man named Matt Zane or “insane” as I call him, has “decided” that he wants to be Satan’s #1 man? Now Zane, has been “suspended by hooks, in the air, with chains for 8 hours”, which I did “witness” so I had to ask him; Hey, does that hurt?” His reply was; “yes a little.” I say Zane might be insane in the brain? He has to be insane, to want to deal with the DEVIL…
Now I’m a gifted psychic and have been bothered “un-endlessly” all of my life by Satan, demons, evil entities, ghosts and psychic dreams about the dead and the future. But while I was living in that apartment which was located in Hollywood, that I later found out had been an old folks home threw out the years, before it became a Hotel, then later they turned it into apartments. In my apartment there were buck shot holes, from a shotgun blast, that I had found, 4 years after I had been living in that single apartment. My apartment was always cold and it didn’t mater what time of year it was, the apartment was always freezing cold. So many weird things happened in that apartment.
I will try to keep the “supper natural occurrences” down to the most significant. I always had psychic dreams, but when I lived in that apartment, I had “horrible nightmares”. I’m going to tell you about 3 of the scariest nightmares that I had while living there, the first dream was, I was dreaming that I was standing over myself, while I was sleeping in that apartment, except everything in my apartment had been “rearranged backwards”, all my stuff was in the wrong spot and I was looking down at myself, while I was asleep in my bed and I was trying to wake myself up, I couldn’t “wake up” and for a moment, I thought I had died and then my “alarm went off” and I “woke up”. The second dream was, I opened the door to my apartment and there were “two dead kids” dressed in long black coats and black leather shoes “standing” in my living room and they both had “dark circles around their eyes” and there skin was “ashen gray” and both these kids were blonds. Just the sight of them woke me up. The third and last dream, which was the worst dream, that I had ever had in that apartment, I was “sleeping in my bed” in the dream and “I started to sink into my bed” like “I was sinking into quick sand” and it felt like something was trying to kill me, I sat straight up in my bed out of my sleep, it was like someone had sat a rag doll up, it was involuntary and it wasn’t me, making myself move. I screamed, “Leave Me!” Whatever it was that had tried to posses me and left my body.
Now those were just a few of the dreams, but I have had many, many, dreams were I have talked to the dead, John Lennon, Jim Morison, Jimi Hendrix, Sitting Bull, John F Kennedy and George Harrison. I have talked to some of the victims from the Holocaust; I have also seen Heaven and Hell in some of my dreams.
Now here’s the “weird things” that happened while I was living in that apartment, “OK” once I went to see the real life haunting of the “Amityville” and these idiots, used the “real house” as their location. The thing about that house is that “evil runs threw every wooden board in that house” and I believe that “real evil” can use “any medium” such as film or Psychic’s to do there evil bidding. So after the film was over, I said the “dumbest” most “disrespectful thing” I could say about a “dead person”. I said whatever, the house is a “hoax” and how did a “little girl” make her “teddy bear appear from the grave” onto the “stairs” in that house? So I’m in my apartment in Hollywood and I’m looking at my “skirt” a couple of days after I had said that and this skirt was on my bed and the skirt started disappearing “slowly”, right in front of me, starting from one corner and working it’s way, ever so “slowly” threw out the entire skirt, so that the “skirt” looked as if it was “disappearing in peaces” if finally did disappear, and wound up reappearing on my couch, that was located across from my bed. Once I went to open an aspirin bottle on my table in that apartment and the top “popped off” by itself “right in front of me”, but after as many “close encounters with the worst kind” that I have had, I seldom freak out, because other psychic’s have told me, that the more “scared you get” the more the ghosts will try to “freak you out”.
One of the most intense experiences, that I have ever had, was a 6 ft entity, past threw me while I was walking down the hallway in my apartment and every hair on my body “raised up” because the entity was “so cold” and “every part of my body was tingling when it past threw me” and it went into one of the walls. I have scene that same entity just recently, in my Grandmothers room. I believe that the entity is Death and Death keep’s a “constant vigil” on older people and checks up on them to see how they’re doing. Death lets them live if they’re doing well, but if they’re sick he takes them with him.
OK, these paragraphs are for the Matt Zane’s of the world, I’ve been a psychic since I was 14 years old and my mother “decided” to move us into a “haunted” apartment. That apartment was the first apartment that I had a run in with Satan in a dream; now lets do a back story to this dream, my “Grandfather” in Costa Rica was into doing “Voodoo rituals”, and he had “written” just like Zane a Book about Black Magic with all the “spells” to make the Devil do his biding, except “unlike Zack” he was one of the most “powerful black magic warlocks” in all of Costa Rica. My grandfather gave my mother the black magic book, which my mother told me she “burned” because she felt that it was evil, which it was.
So when I was 15, while living in that haunted apartment, I had a dream about Satan, Satan is 7 feet tall, he is black but not because his skin is black, but because he has been burned beyond recognition and he has no nose, some people that I have never met and I have never seen in any dream again were eating dinner and I was drinking milk out of a wine class and all of a sudden a bloody upside down cross appeared on the class and started dripping blood onto the white table cloth. That’s when it happened Satan told everyone to “MOVE” and threw all of the plates and cups on the floor. Satan “grabbed me” and threw me on the table and stared at me, with his “blood red eyes” which had “no sclera or whites in his eyes” and Satan’s eyes were blood red. I woke up screaming from that dream. The next dream I had about Satan, he was a “blond man” with blue eyes and he was dressed as if he came from the 17th or 18th century and chassed me around a rock. But I knew never to give into “REAL EVIL” which people like Zane want to try and control. Zane is looking for an “EVIL entity” that is 7ft tall that is burnt black from head to toe with red eyes and smells like death, with claws for hands and feet. The second horrible thing that happened to me with a demon, once when I was sleeping over at my X-boyfriends house I had gotten my second set of breast implants and was asleep because I was taking pain-killers a “demon” grabbed my feet and dragged me off the bed and threw me on the floor “feet first” and I landed on my butt on the floor. The second incident in that same house was the demon grabbed my boob and squeezed it as hard as it could. The third incident occurred when, I was sleeping at a friends house in her bedroom, I woke up, but I couldn’t move my arms, which were spread out and I was flat on my back and couldn’t move one muscle and a voice said; “I finally have you where I want you.” Then the voice started laughing; “BLAH, HA, HA, HA!” The Demon decided to let me go. I ran out to my friend who had been sleeping on the couch and yelled; “what the hell happened in that room.” She said that her dog had “broken one of the mirrors on one of the closet doors”, trying to get out of that room.
All these events led up to me almost being “POSSESSED” in my apartment, which I had lived in on Hollywood Blvd. I have never looked for or wanted any of these “super creepy” events to happen to me. So I really don’t understand why any “novice” or “anyone” for that matter, who has never dealt with Satan would want “EVIL” like that to come into his or her lifes? “EVIL” is real and the people who say that all the evil in the world is “PHONY” or a “HOAX”, have never run into “REAL EVIL”. Demons, evil-entities, and ghosts need to be “respected” because they do have the power to “posses” and “drive people insane”. As for me, I believe in God and God is the only thing, that can save or protect anyone from “Satan’s grasp”. I believe that Satan-Worshipers and people who practice black magic are setting themselves up for tragedy.
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