My Grandma has always
been a smart, intelligent woman. She studied harder than her peers, got
excellent grades, and etc. One day, she wished she had the ability to
expand her knowledge and read minds, so she ordered a book about doing
just that.
She read the book and she later realized that the book was getting dark
in what it was saying/suggesting, and it was going against her values
and beliefs. She decided to throw away the book. Weird enough, the book
came back. Thinking that was odd, she decided to burn the book several
times and the book came back several times. She got frightened, and
momentarily, she recieved a phone call... The phone call eerily said,
"we noticed we gave you a book. Why do you keep on destroying it? We'll
send you another one." By this time, my Grandma was petrified. (How did
they know she was destroying their book?) That same night, she went to
sleep and she felt like her mind was physically expanding, and some
force was pushing her deep into the bed at the same time. Being afraid
of that, she would ask her sister to sleep in the bed with her every
night for comfort, yet, every night she continued to feel that her mind
was physically expanding and some force kept on pushing her deep in the
bed.
Later, my Grandma eventually met my
Grandpa (who is a pastor). One night, she left the house and had my
Grandpa sleep in that house since he was visiting. When they met up
again, my Grandpa just kept on telling her "this place... This place" as
if something was odd about it, but he never told her what he thought
about it, nor did she ask.
Eventually, they
got married, and got their own house. They were sleeping in the same
bed, late at night, and she noticed the door to the room open. She saw a
headless man walk into the room approaching her in the bed. My Grandma
let out a wild scream! My Grandpa woke up and put his hand
over her mouth (because the neighbors would have thought he was abusing
her or so). My Grandpa asked what was wrong? She said she saw a
headless man open the door and approach her... My Grandpa was skeptical,
and told her the door was still closed and that there is no headless
man. She went back to sleep and haven't been affected since.
By Derick Hall
Source:Quora
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