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voices, I asked my mom and dad to please pray the rosary

with me. We did, and my parents fell asleep. While they were
sleeping, my mouth opened, and I began praying what
seemed to be the rosary at a high-rate of speed. My mouth
began moving so fast that I could not understand the prayers.
It was like someone else was using my mouth. I found a Bible

in the hotel room and slept with it under my pillow. I was so
happy that my parents were there with me though!

The next morning, I told my parents that I did not
want to live in that house anymore. I thought it was haunted.
I wanted to move. They decided to allow some friends of mine
to move in and rent it from them. I called my friend Shelly.

She said that I could live with her as long as I needed. My
parents and I went to my house to start packing and moving.
I could hardly function

As soon as I walked into my bedroom, approximately
twenty or more voices started talking to me. It was

overwhelming. One was telling me to hurt myself with some
scissors, but I knew better. I wondered about people who
would harm themselves or others because they heard voices,
as if they didn’t know it was wrong, or that it would cause
harm. I was thankful I hadn’t reached that point. I couldn’t

take the noise, so I went outside and stood in the front yard
and prayed while I threw up what I had believed to be
demons. The taste was dreadful, but I had thought that God
was removing the demons from my body. This was a trick. No
demon was leaving, and if he or she was, he or she was

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