Possessed by the Devil, by Stacey
In the middle of the night, I got up to go to the bathroom. When I got back into bed and fell asleep again, I had a dream that started with me getting up to go to the bathroom, then coming back and getting into bed, only it was the wrong bed. Jennifer came over to talk to me about it and I realized that hours had gone by that I didn’t remember.
Then suddenly I realized that in that time I had been possessed by the devil. At that moment, I relived the experience, felt the devil pass through me and the sensation of not being myself any more. The energy of the devil ran throughout my body, my veins. It was a terrible feeling. At the end of the dream, somebody posted on Facebook that I had been possessed by the devil.