That scared me..

Whatever this was could touch me. The end came quickly to this situation, a couple of days later

Late one Friday night, I was home alone, and my mom and sister drove up

In the headlights of the car, my sister saw a huge demon, hairy & tall, like a buffalo on its hind legs, and it was running around the house, trying to escape the headlights

My mom didn't see it, nor did she or my dad ever see any of these happenings

My sister thought it had been after me, and she was terrified

Her fear was palpable as she told me what she saw, she told me to take care of this, and get it the hell out of our home

I was horrified. The very next morning, a Saturday, I found myself home alone, a godsend in a house where Saturday mornings were the optimum time for everyone being home

I cleansed the house, blessed the house, and got that book the hell out of there

I never saw it again at the library, even though the section of horror I perused was near where I found it

I hope it was removed from the shelves and destroyed. Funny thing, I have a feeling it never made it back to the shelves..

I have a strong feeling it was never supposed to be there in the first place

The thought of burning the book never crossed my mind

I just wanted things sent back to Hell where they belonged, and all things in my world back to where they had been before

I succeeded in clearing the house of all evil, no more shadows, lights, touches, or seeing anything EVER AGAIN. The downside is I will always regret having my sister feel that horror and fear, the upside is that my faith in all that is good, was strengthen beyond all that I could have imagined

I know now what's out there, and I will use my belief to send it away every chance I get

I hold that faith close to this day. These things were getting stronger, more brazen, and I never want to even consider opening ANY doorway again

I was uninformed, stupid for doing that, and utterly ignorant for bringing that into my home

This all occurred in a 2 week period, and I thank God, my faith was intact. I was considerably blessed that I realized the problem was growing beyond me, and that I had the strength to send it back

I hope someone learns from this..

It's not a game, it is REAL

And it is awful.