My Encounter with a Demon

The eerie glow of the computer screen illuminated the dark room, casting an otherworldly spell over the anonymous reader. The comment section of the website was a melting pot of experiences, each one a window into the depths of human psychology.

anonymous reader: Some people have had the uurtfonnate experience of having to deal with demons. If you look at the story of Roland Doe (true story behind the film The Exorcist’) who was exorcised by the Jesuit priests, there were 41 (think i got that number right) signatures from the Jesuit priests to say this boy was possessed. Were they all wrong? I doubt it.

I should talk though, as i never believed in all this until i had first hand dealings with a demon. No one more shocked than me. Now i know i was wrong to disbelieve. I’m not nuts, i told my story and set up this site because of it, so that people could be warned about the consequences of messing around with occult games.

anonymous reader: you mean the schlong pic doesn’t work? i guess it’s just so damn scary, like you’re paickng armadillos, just like in spinal tap.the amazing tits like never fails, once you set it up properly. my wife, for instance, used it to snag me.

anonymous reader: blue love your storys keepem cumming please

blueheatt: Click on ‘blueheatt’ above to read the original “The Hillbilly Girl”

anonymous reader: Great stuff……both stories closer to “true to life” then you realize for mountain folk.

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