From: “Marc Normanton” email@example.com
Subject: 1 of my experiences.
Date: Wednesday, March 01, 2006 8:49 AM
My name is Marc, I’m 26, and I live in Sheffield, England. I would like to share an experience with you that happened to me about four years ago. I have submitted this story to two other websites. Unfortunately, I cannot remember which ones as it was some time ago, but here goes.
It was while I was still living with my parents in a township on the very outskirts of Sheffield called Halfway. Halfway has been around for about 400 years. There is a hotel called Mosborough Hall Hotel. One of King Henry VI’s sons was born there and it is mentioned in the Domesday book, as is a variation of my surname.
It was a Sunday evening and I was walking home from my local pub with two of my friends. I should add I wasn’t drunk as I had work the next day. Now, the quickest way back is through Eckington Graveyard, which is about a ten minute walk from bottom to top. As we approached the top of the graveyard I had the overwhelming urge to challenge something to “show itself” and I got quite aggressive when nothing did, so I decided to challenge Lucifer to show himself instead. I must have been there challenging him to show himself for around 10-20 minutes. When I came to my senses I noticed that my friends had left, so I continued the short journey to my parents’ house and went to sleep.
Remember this was Sunday. Nothing happened for the next few days, and then on Wednesday night, after I had fallen asleep and started dreaming, I could see myself lying in bed and at that moment I felt pressure applied to my right shoulder and a voice whisper in my ear, “You don’t want to see me.” I can only describe the voice as gruff. Now at this point I started to struggle and fight back and that’s when I woke up absolutely soaked through in sweat and shaking! I couldnt really get back to sleep that night and I had trouble sleeping the next few nights after that.
Now it takes a hell of a lot to freak me out. I’ve had several other experiences prior and post to this and this REALLY freaked me out. I don’t know if it was the man himself or my subconscious telling me not to be stupid, but I can tell you this, I never challenged him again!
Thats just one story, I do have many more, some while I had a medium present with me, if you would like to know more my email address is firstname.lastname@example.org.
Many Thanks, Take it easy.