Strange Nights

[IAmTheCorito]

I had just moved back to the City. Everything was going great I had a great job, a car, I was spiritual, Astro-projecting, and I was getting my own apartment for the first time. It’s move in day and I arrive at the apartment’s office and I’m beyond excited. The guy is going through the paper work and we are signing papers and at the end I finally ask him... oh, what’s my address? My address happened to include 666 in it. Well through the nights I would hear my smoke detector go off around 3AM. So, I would get up and go look to see if something was burning and nothing was. At the time I lived in an apartment building so, I ran to the main hallway to see if anybody else’s smoke detectors were going off and they weren’t. So I thought this was just one time thing so they changed the battery. Well about a week later it started doing it again at the same time, so I was wondering what in the hell is going on. At this time I was going through a break up with a guy who claimed himself to be the devil and still to this day claims he is. So it kept going off almost every night so finally I took the battery out in hope of some relief. A few nights went by with no alarms or anything. Until one night it started going off at the same time and I’m like okay I have had enough. I called the maintenance people at 4AM so they could come fix this thing because I was starting to lose sleep. Turns out it was the carbon monoxide alarm going off and not the fire alarm without the battery. So the dude had to go and get his CM detector to see if he got in any hits in our apartment. He comes back checks all the vents and the furnace, nothing. So, I have had enough of this place... my roommates were crazy and forcing me to do **** I shouldn’t have to do and on top of this weird just... ugh... so anyways... I seen a shadow in the closet one night. I freaked. I moved back to my grandma’s about a week or so after that. I am laying in her living room on my stomach with face towards the wall and my arms crossed against my chest. I woke up in the middle of the night and I couldn’t move at all. The only thing I could do was open my eyes. I got scared, I tried screaming for my grandma but I couldn’t ... no words would come out of my mouth. I started crying... that was the only thing I could do. Then, I felt this 3 clawed thing press down into my back and go through my chest and grab my lungs. I still to this day feel those claws in my back.