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14 05 2020
Era mais o menos umas 10 horas da noite eu estava sozinho em casa porque meus pais tinham saído pra jantar e decidiram levar o meu irmão mas novo eu tinha 11 anos e já não tinha medo de ficar só em casa (eles saíram eu fiquei na sala assistindo os jovens titã a série da netflix quando comecei a ouvir barulhos no quarto da minha mãe) e a luz começou a piscar a Internet ficou muito ruim eu ouvindo os barulhos fui até o quarto da minha mãe também iria aproveitar e olhar o que o roteador tinha mais quando eu cheguei na porta do quarto eu vi lá na janela um ser de ums 2 metros de altura ele tentava em entrar na minha casa mas graças a Deus tinham grandes na janela eu ainda tive coragem de votar pra tas e pegar o meu celular e um casaco e sair e trancar a porta da frente e sai correndo cada vez mais que eu corria eu sentia algo cada vez mais se aproximar de mim mas a sensação parou quando eu vi algumas pessoas da igreja e pedi ajuda uma mulher olhou pra e deu um grito estar reaprendido em nome de Jesus foi quando eu senti o meu corpo qua ir eu via os homens que estavam na igreja me levando pra dentro mas o meu corpo não se mechia como se eu estivesse em uma paralisia do sono mas quando eu estava dentro da igreja eu ouvi voz dos meus pais e a quela coisa tentando entrar na igreja aí eu tiv um desmaio e quando eu acordei eu estava na minha cama eu perguntei pra minha mãe o que tinha acontecido mais ela disse que nada mais eu vi no rosto dela um explecão de terror, até hj eu não sei o que aconteceu e quando eu saio de casa todos na rua me obir servindo toda vez que eu pergunto pra minha mãe ela se faz que não sabe
The Shadow Thing It was around 10 o'clock at night. I was home alone because my parents had gone out for dinner and decided to take my younger brother. I was 11 years old and already wasn't afraid of being home alone. They left, and I stayed in the living room watching Teen Titans, the Netflix series, when I began to hear noises in my mother's bedroom, and the light started to flicker. The internet got very bad. Hearing the noises, I went to my mother's bedroom to also check the router, but when I got to the bedroom door, I saw at the window a being about 2 meters tall trying to enter my house, but thankfully there were bars on the window. I still had the courage to go back, grab my cell phone and a jacket, leave, lock the front door, and run away. The more I ran, the more I felt something getting closer to me, but the feeling stopped when I saw some people from the church and asked for help. A woman looked at me and screamed, "Be restrained in the name of Jesus!" That's when I felt my body go limp. I saw the men from the church taking me inside, but my body didn't move as if I was in sleep paralysis. But when I was inside the church, I heard my parents' voices and that thing trying to enter the church. Then I fainted, and when I woke up, I was in my bed. I asked my mother what had happened, but she said nothing, though I saw an expression of terror on her face. To this day, I don't know what happened, and whenever I leave the house, everyone on the street observes me. Every time I ask my mother, she pretends not to know.
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The Shadow Thing It was around 10 o'clock at night. I was home alone because my parents had gone out for dinner and decided to take my younger brother. I was 11 years old and already wasn't afraid of being home alone. They left, and I stayed in the living room watching Teen Titans, the Netflix series, when I began to hear noises in my mother's bedroom, and the light started to flicker. The internet got very bad. Hearing the noises, I went to my mother's bedroom to also check the router, but when I got to the bedroom door, I saw at the window a being about 2 meters tall trying to enter my house, but thankfully there were bars on the window. I still had the courage to go back, grab my cell phone and a jacket, leave, lock the front door, and run away. The more I ran, the more I felt something getting closer to me, but the feeling stopped when I saw some people from the church and asked for help. A woman looked at me and screamed, "Be restrained in the name of Jesus!" That's when I felt my body go limp. I saw the men from the church taking me inside, but my body didn't move as if I was in sleep paralysis. But when I was inside the church, I heard my parents' voices and that thing trying to enter the church. Then I fainted, and when I woke up, I was in my bed. I asked my mother what had happened, but she said nothing, though I saw an expression of terror on her face. To this day, I don't know what happened, and whenever I leave the house, everyone on the street observes me. Every time I ask my mother, she pretends not to know.