Demonic

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Story type: Angel
Location: mass
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OK well my father is always talking to me about angels and demons because he is so religous. I'm 14 and have been hearing these stories since i was at least ten years old. He would tell me how he had encounters with angels AND demons. I was always interested in the paranormal and he hates it. I'm not sure why i do but i do. I also wondered what it would be like to see a demon or an angel and if i thought about it too hard i knew i would be too scared so i was fine not seeing anything.

Well, one day i was about 12 and i was cleaning my closet and i was listening to music. It was night and my step dad was downstairs and my mom was still at work. I was cleaning and i thought i heard something in my room. Since i have a walking closet i was way in the back and so i wasn't sure if i actually heard something. I looked back into my room and saw about as tall as my room a white man. He didnt have a face or anything. He was just white. He was standing in a running posission towards my wall. I dropped what i was holding and watched him until he jumped out my wall. I started screaming and ran down stairs to tell me step father. He checked my room and couldn't find anything. I can never clean my closet that same way again.