can't get away with everything
Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 4:25 pm
once before i came into job corps i had a had a run in with a spiritual demon (never seen anything like it before so i don’t know what else to call it). anywho, i was currently working on how i was going to enhance my inner abilities to be able to remote view. i had been able to use it once before, but it drained me indefinitely. i could not even walk! well i was using a wiccan spell (which worked!) to boost my power. as soon as i did that though i felt something familiar but strange at the same time. it felt like a ghost but... not. i walked into the field which is behind my house. i felt it strong from there. at first i could not see shit. i had to meditate to do so. when i opened my eyes i was nearly blinded. a blood red blur was bumbling through the tall grass. i knew then that it was some evil spirit but it had something different about it, it had... mass, weight. immediately i went to my room and grabbed my gear. (for bottles of "holy" water, one book, and a blessed dagger) and ran back out into the field, by this time the thing was walking or floating or whatever it was doing, towards my nearest neighbors house. straight to a window. i couldn’t hesitate. i ran to it humming in a deep growl. i leaped into the air to stab it with one quick stab. it was useless. as i got closer to it i noticed that it had two arms and two legs a head and looked almost human. when in the air the thing raised its arm and instead of landing with my dagger hilt deep in some kind of spectral flesh... but no. i flew back. i really don’t know how far but it hurt. the thing paid no attention to me. it seemed as though it was on some sort of mission of was desperate to accomplish something. i screamed "fucker" and got back up. i threw the dagger at it with no avail. the blade just veered to the side as if i threw it there and hit the window behind the thing. i heard a scream from inside the house and knew i had to do something fast so i dropped my book from my back pocket (gotta love pocket sized spell books 
) and as it fell to the ground i noticed a slight change in the winds direction. at once i asked the god for his strength and the goddess for her wisdom. then i heard another sound. it sounded like a wounded animal. i looked down at the book and at the pages turning from the wind. once they stopped flippin’ i began to read. from there its really kind of a blur. i know that the thing fell and that it wasn’t moving fast. when i reached out (for no apparent reason) the dagger flew into my hand in mid air and i fell upon it with a fury! it started to squirm and i planted a knee into its "head" and screamed "be silent demon, return to that place from which you came!” after a few seconds, the thing simply dissolved. knowing it was over i fell onto my back to catch my breath. it had taken a lot to do that! almost more than i had. while laying there i heard a noise. i looked up to see the owner of the house walking towards me… shotgun in hand. And pointed at me! At first I had thought that he was crazy didn’t he see what i just… no… he didn’t. he thought that i threw a rock into the window and it turns out that this particular window was his youngest daughters. yeah needless to say he did not believe me and called the cops. i didn’t even try to explain to them. i got a fine for the window and for trespassing. the owner also put restraint papers on me so if I go 250 yds. close to him I will go to the pen for 5 years… yeah, its pretty depressing when the people you protect hate you for it. well that would be it for my first post. thanks for reading…
) and as it fell to the ground i noticed a slight change in the winds direction. at once i asked the god for his strength and the goddess for her wisdom. then i heard another sound. it sounded like a wounded animal. i looked down at the book and at the pages turning from the wind. once they stopped flippin’ i began to read. from there its really kind of a blur. i know that the thing fell and that it wasn’t moving fast. when i reached out (for no apparent reason) the dagger flew into my hand in mid air and i fell upon it with a fury! it started to squirm and i planted a knee into its "head" and screamed "be silent demon, return to that place from which you came!” after a few seconds, the thing simply dissolved. knowing it was over i fell onto my back to catch my breath. it had taken a lot to do that! almost more than i had. while laying there i heard a noise. i looked up to see the owner of the house walking towards me… shotgun in hand. And pointed at me! At first I had thought that he was crazy didn’t he see what i just… no… he didn’t. he thought that i threw a rock into the window and it turns out that this particular window was his youngest daughters. yeah needless to say he did not believe me and called the cops. i didn’t even try to explain to them. i got a fine for the window and for trespassing. the owner also put restraint papers on me so if I go 250 yds. close to him I will go to the pen for 5 years… yeah, its pretty depressing when the people you protect hate you for it. well that would be it for my first post. thanks for reading…
Nothin' to be had for that, though I will say I did edit some of his material to get rid of the spelling mistakes.
i dont know... i may be misunderstanding or something. well thats it for my second post.[/quote]
