Date: 7/16/2018
By peachkeedi
I was staring at a shadow that was menicingly growing taller and coming towards me. It came over me quickly and felt like what I imagine a dementor feels like. This Spirit Shadow darkened my soul, and it felt like it took over my body while pushing my concousness to the back of my head (like in the movie get out or black mirror). The feeling was very terrifying, like I had no control over my body anymore. I was in the passenger seat and the demon was in the driver seat. I don't remember much else, other than feeling so helpless and scared. I actually woke up in a jolt and started crying. I cuddled Jesse and fell back asleep but kept an eye on the Wicca altar in the corner of my room, inching away from it scared of so-called black magick I was sure was responsible.