I'm aware that some USMers on here may have had personal experiences (or maybe you know someone close to you who did) with demons whether it be through a ouija board or an experience with demonic oppression or possession. I welcome you to share your stories here.
As for me, I'm not sure whether it is a demon, another form of entity, or my imagination, but ever since I was 12-13 I've been experiencing odd happenings. They aren't constant. I often go long periods of time without experiencing anything and then BAM it comes back for a short period. I tend to think something is attached to me since I have moved since the age of 12-13 and the experiences still do occur (albeit less frequently). For instance, I've experienced the usual -- odd noises at night, things falling off shelves, etc. I've also experienced more worrying things -- my mother's crucifix when I was a teenager fell from the wall and had burn marks on it when we picked it up, friends reported being touched, hearing my voice while they were in the bathroom, a relative said she was 'pushed' by something in the kitchen. I only 'saw' something once though and I was very young so I can't remember if it was a dream or not, although it certainly didn't feel like one. I woke up in the middle of the night around the age of 15 and I remember there was a dark figure with its face very close to mine. It was as if it was kneeling on the bed and had brought its face close to mine. Although the room was dark, this figure was somehow more opaque and was quite noticeable. The one thing I remember most is that it didn't have any features. It had the shape of a head but was just black with no face. I never experienced anything like that again.
How it changed my life:It makes me wonder whether I just have an overactive imagination. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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