I have quite a few weird stories that belong in this thread...
When I was about 13 years old, there was something wrong with my younger cousin who was 10 (Phillip).. My family is somewhat spiritual, mainly just christian, but my aunt really believed he was possessed. He'd be completely fine, an next thing you know he'd blow up an go crazy past what I can even explain and scream that he hated everyone. He pulled knifes on people, broke glass with his fists, ect. When he was done with his rages he would just ball up and cry, an when we asked him about em, he didnt remember doing it, or didnt know why he exploded...
Whenever he would sleep, he'd have dreams about demons an the devil. He'd scream shit like 'Someone help! he's gonna get me! He's gonna get me!' an his whole body would just start goin everywhere.... Needless to say this shit was scary as fuck for me, and for his parents an brothers who had to live with it everyday.
One night I was sleeping at my cousins house on the living room floor with some blankets laid down... It was me, my cousin (Phillip), an my cousin who's my age... I fell asleep fine, but for some reason woke up in the middle of the night. I looked up an saw my cousin (what I thought was him) walking towards me from down the hallway. I said "Phillip, what time is it?" because the clock was on the stove in the kitchen by where he was walking... He didnt respond.... I said "Phillip, answer me! What time is it?"...He just kept walking forward without looking at me or responding... My cousin who's my age happened to wake up at the same time as me (coincidence?) and saw 'my cousin' as well... He said "Dogg, thats not Phillip, Phillip's laying right next to you". I rolled over an looked an my cousin was laying sound asleep the whole time. I then looked back up an the spirit was gone...
Me and my cousin couldn't sleep that night, an in the morning we went into my aunts room an told her what we saw... She started flipping out on my cuz Phillip, screaming at him an telling him not to lie because he's scaring everybody in the house.... PHillip didnt even know what was going on or why his mom was so mad at him and he was in tears swearing he never woke up...
My aunt and twin cousins who were like 7 both saw him walking down the hallway that night aswell from their bedroom.
My aunt talked to many people about what to do, and finally tried some sort of protection spell... Now Im not sure if I believe in all that shit, but ever since she had this priest guy come over an bless him or whatever, he's never had an outrage like that again. No flipping out, no spirits, I dont even think he has bad dreams anymore.... Shit was crazy thats all I can say.