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A visitor from Georgia writes:

This is my true story, and I wish and seek for help!

This happened in Colombia, South America when I was about 8 months old. There was a small house that was haunted, or so every one said. My family owned that house, so haunted or not we had to keep it or sell it. The house was old and beautiful, and it cost a lot, but no one would buy it. So, we were forced to keep it. We had to tend for the house and keep it in perfect condition, in case a buyer came along and wanted to buy. So, one day we went to the house, for it's monthly inspection. After the inspection the family sat around in chairs and talked and laughed. We were growing hungry so the family, except for my mother and I, went to get some food. After 10 minutes in the house alone my mother saw a black figure in a corner of the room we were in. The thing went to the wall and started to circle around my mother and I. My mother was horrified, and I didn't have a clue about what was going on. Remember, I was 8 months old. The thing started to close in and started circling faster and faster. The thing finally reached out with "arms" that looked like black sticks, and the "fingers" were black and thin. It rapped its "fingers" around my wrist and started to pull. By this time my mother had found her sense and started to pull too. I was being pulled between my wonderful mother and a 5 foot black thing with completely black eyes. How comforting. The tug of war continued and that thing was frightfully winning. Brace yourself here; it’s were I say who won. My mother thought quickly and started to chant a part of the bible. The thing started to wail and groan. My mother kicked the thing and the thing finally let go. My mother held me tight and we both watched as the thing vanished. The next day I was baptized. My mother told me what had happened when I was 8, an age she thought was appropriate. After that I keep on seeing ghosts, misty beings, shadow people, and other things such as this. I want to know why I see these things! Help!!
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