It's 2 AM, and my whole country is asleep and I badly need to talk, and someone to hold me. I have been out of this fucking cult for nearly two years, and I have not been bothered by demonz since then ... until now. Right.. I woke up, not able to breathe and see a thing, and I grabbed the phone to call my boyfriend, but I must have misdialed ( thank god, cuz he'd think I was nuts otherwise) and then I tried to scream, but I couldn't. I was just surrounded by this blanket of dark evil. And then I did scream and said *I ban you from my house and I will be protected by the light and by all things good* and I slowly began to be able to breathe and stuff.
And so now I am awake, panicked, with the lights on, with my laptop in bed, and a ciggie, cuz I need one, and damn, when will this ever end?