The Devil by my Bed

07 March 2017 | Your Stories, Your True Encounters

When I was seven I lived with my grandmother in Dallas, Or. I went to bed after a late night at about nine o clock. I slept well through the whole night and my experience happened when I woke up in the morning. I opened my eyes and looked over to the side of my bed to see an entity I can only describe to you as something like a devil – or half of one anyway. When I was young I could never see a full ghost or spiritual entity, but I could see its features well. This demonic entity’s head looked like a purple and black donkey with giant yellow teeth that were sharp. It was looking out of the window for a few seconds before it realized

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