Help Me.....

I wasn’t sure whether to share this one.
Not because it isn’t real but because the person who lived it didn’t want anyone to know
He only asked for one thing - “don’t exaggerate it”.
So this is exactly how it happened…

February 9th, 2024.
He says that date hasn’t left his mind since.

He was just playing a game. Nothing heavy.
But out of nowhere, a sudden burst of anger took over.

He kicked a coin bucket across the room hard enough to crack the wall.
And as soon as it hit, the rage disappeared.
In its place came something darker.

He was hit with this thick, rising anxiety.
His heart was racing. His thoughts scattered.
So he tried to write just to calm himself.
But his hands started shaking uncontrollably. He could barely hold the pen.

Panicking, he called a friend.
But his voice started breaking up.
The words just wouldn’t come out.
It was like his body had stopped cooperating.

The only thing he managed to get down on paper were two words:
“HELP ME.”

That’s when his hearing began to fade.
Then his vision narrowed.
He said it felt like something was taking over
Like he wasn’t fully in control anymore.

He tried to pray, but even that felt like a battle.
His body resisted.
Like something inside him didn’t want him to say the words.

But he forced his hands together and whispered the only thing he could:

“God, please help me.”

And right then everything had shifted.

He said it felt like a heavy presence was being pulled out of him.
Like something dark was being let loose.
And then he felt a hand.
On his shoulder. Calm. Steady.

He says he knew in that moment… whatever it was, it had lost.

This real experience was sent in by a Nolan and is something he’ll never forget.

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