by Griffin Harrington
(Boca Raton, FL)
Short Story: I go to sleep every night at 10:30. Wake up at 7:30 in a different room. Have had cameras around room. I have seen my body float up and being carried to another room. Scary shit I know.
One day I made a decoy and I layed under the bed. Didn't think he'd (yes it is a male) be smart enough to notice. But I was wrong.
On December 21, 2011 I was dragged underneath my bed and thrown against my wall. This continued for minutes. At near death, I heard a God-like voice say .... That's just it I couldn't understand what was being said. Just a mumble of a different language. I woke up in the strange white area. I saw Jesus, talking to Satan. I thought to my self, "Why on Earth would Jesus be talking to Satan"? But then I realized I wasn't on Earth anymore. I was somewhere between heaven and hell in my mind. And I am still there to this day. I believe I will be the cause of 12-21-2012 being the death day. Whether you choose to believe in it or not is your choice.
Editor's Note: This story was written prior to 12-21-2012, but not posted until after.