Black Death

From: Riky V. (chtm33@hotmail.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Reynosa, Mexico
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Thu Jul  9 17:31:43 2009

It all started about 2 years ago, I am not sure. I had a hard time falling asleep, and when i did, I did not rest at all. One night, after rolling in bed for almost 2 hours, I fell asleep and started dreaming. In the dream, I was "flying" near the proximities of my house, when suddenly I heard 2 voices, one male and one female, asking a third one, female, if that she could subdue me and make me their slave. After hearing the third "person" laughter, I woke up. I took the dream as a warning.

Ever since that night, my house felt heavy, like something was watching me from all dark places. Few days later, I had another dream. In it, a woman entered my bedroom with a rifle, she was there to hurt me, as she began to shoot at me. I managed to hide and remained harmless. When the shooting stopped, I dicided that if wanted to survive, I would have to attack her and dispose of her. Checked the house and found out she was in my mother´s room, talking to her. It was now or never. I grabbed her by the neck and started punching her in the face, but I was doing her no harm. She grabbed me and pulled me to her. When my face was near her´s, she licked my left ear, with that I realesed her and she went running out of the house, with me trying to catch her.

Month´s passed, not much happened that is worth mentioning. Few OBE´s, but it is better to left them for another time.

About 6 months later, I had a similar dream. This one started as an OBE. I saw the woman standing next to me, watching me sleep. I quickly grabbed her and threw her on the floor, and started beating her up. Then I shoved her out of the house and told her that if I saw her again, I would kill her. She responded: Ricardo, you know that when you talk like that, you dont mean it.

Almost a year passed since my last encounter with that woman. A few months ago, around May, 2009, I had another dream, quite unsettling. I was visiting a couples house, could not tell who they where, with a group of friends who were part of a catholic group I once belonged to. I began conducting a prayer and before I asked who wanted to make a request, a woman´s voice said: I want to supplicate for the rest of "John". John is my nephew, 6 months old at the time, and obviously John is not his name. I freaked out and shouted that he was not dead, that you cannot ask for someones rest if he is not dead. Then I realised I have heard that voice before. I spoke with a cousin of mine, he is a medium and he agreed to come to my house in order to gather more info. when he started questioning me about the dream, he began to get into a trance like state. He told me that the woman was there present, beside me, and that the reason she was attacking me is because I have something that belonged to her and she wanted it back. He was unable to get her name and more details about what she wants.

A month and a half ago, I went to see a friend of my cousin, a more experienced medium, to see if he could tell me more about that woman. When we arrived to the place, my father and my cousin accompanied me, the medium was attending other people in what seems to be a special room they desinged for whatever they do, so we waited almost an hour. As soon as the last person left, a middle aged man greeted me, and invited me into the room. There was another man, much younger than both of us, his 19 year old nephew, in a trance. He was channeling a saint. He told me that I was cursed and that I have much "light" and that I could become a medium like them, but I had to remove the curse firts. I told them about the dreams and the woman. He responded that the woman was the Black Death, the evil personality of Death, and that she wanted my light to serve her purpose. They gave me a list of ingredients to prepare baths, three, that would cleanse me from the curse.

I took the last bath yesterday. And now I smell like garlic. This saturday I´m going to see the mediums, to see if I am no longer cursed.