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I was eight years old and my family lived in the backwoods of Pennsylvania. One night I went to bed and I was in a deep sleep. I was dreaming that I woke up and my parents were having a party in the living room but I had to stay in my room. My room was on the second floor making me all alone.
So there I was on my bed and I look up to the window and staring straight at me with red eyes and an evil grin to match was the devil himself and he didn’t say a word he just stared at me with his eyes and a grin. I was so petrified that I tried to scream but nothing came out. I tried to get to where my parents were but I was frozen with fear. The devil just kept staring at me with his grin and that’s when I woke up in a sweat, scared to death.
Fast forward a few weeks and its summer out. My parents had a barbeque with a lot of friends over. I was feeling mischievous that night and I threw dirt in my brother’s eyes because we were fighting. My parents sent me to my room of course and I ended having to go to the bathroom. The bathroom is on the first floor and I make it there without incident.
Unfortunately the bathroom is occupied, so I sit down to wait for them to finish. While sitting there I look at the window and there is a person staring at me through the window. I immediately had the flash back of the devil just staring at me. I screamed so loud that everyone in the party came to see what was wrong. I had mistaken my father for the devil.
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