Three True Scary Stories Of Black Magic
I have seen an incident in my life when
I was in my 20s I saw a person
performing black magic he lives in a
rented house one day his owner's child
was playing in front of his house she
was playing with a soccer ball while
playing she kicked the ball in his room
she went inside to get the ball back
however that evening she became severely
ill everybody thought she was going to
die I mean she could barely walk one day
my mother came to visit and sat with our
neighbors and came to know what happened
on that day when the girl went inside
she saw him performing prayers she was
at his back and called him when he
turned around his eyes were red she got
scared and ran away from the room an
elder woman in our neighborhood said to
reach him and just to mention the
illness of the girl she said that he has
the power to use the black magic for
good and bad purposes.
Day by day the
girl's condition was getting worse we
thought she would die in a week or so
the next day he is sitting outside his
house and my mother was speaking with
the girl she remembered the elderly
woman's words she suggested the girl
approached him and asked to remove the
sickness from her body
with great difficulty, she walked towards
him and sat beside him he was silent at
all times he saw her and asked what
happened as strong as she could she
talked about her illness barely getting
a word out he rubbed his hand on her
head and said everything will be okay.
It was in the morning hours this
happened and in the evening she was able
to talk and take her food on her own
within two to three hours she regained
her health there are incidents where
people like this have used their power
for bad purposes, it is said that they
need to practice this magic on someone
to keep them active or else they will
lose their grip on their black magic
my sister dabbled in witchcraft well she
claimed it was Wicca practices when we
where in high school she didn't have a
clue what she was doing and ended up
opening a door and had something latch
onto her she has things disappear moved
knocking on the walls all that typical
haunting stuff how we know it follows
her well we live far away very far away
from her and, she came to visit while she
was here we started hearing things the
dog and our child were seeing things
things were disappearing or moving and
there was a major uncomfortableness in
the house once she left everything
stopped and went back to normal
she still experiences things where she
lives she keeps saying she needs someone
high up in the width of stuff like a
white witch or something I don't know to
come and help her close the door and get
the thing to go away.
area in South Texas which meant miles
between neighbors and even further to
town one dark night my dad came home
late from work and had his metal tool
pins in his shirt pocket the kind that
have screwdrivers on one end and little
magnets on the other
my dad was holding me on his lap after
dinner and he wasn't paying much
attention to me as he watched TV just
like any other weeknight, I proceeded to
pull two of the flathead screwdriver
pens from his pocket as I had done many
times before and I had also taken his
keys to make them jingle I had one
screwdriver for each hand so the keys
didn't fit I tossed the keys and they
slid clattering yet unnoticed under the
couch something different on this
the occasion was that I had found a 220 v
the outlet that was used for a large heater
we used in the winter this was
summertime and the heater wasn't being
used so the socket was open now you
probably have already guessed what
happened but let me elaborate because
this is where the inexplicit all parts
come in I firmly place the first
screwdriver into one of the three holes
with no reaction.
It wasn't until I inserted the second
screwdriver while holding on to both
that I completed the circuit which
caused about 220 volts to search through
my tiny body and locked my muscles in
place after about seven to ten seconds
an electric explosion shut out all the
lights in the house casting us into a
pitch-black darkness but not before my
father glimpsed my little 25 pound
almost three-foot tall body filling
lifelessly 4 to 6 feet from the wall to
the ground
everyone scrambled to get the lights
back on
one minute passed dad got to the fuse
box
two minutes passed my mom was in the
kitchen not quite aware of what had
happened then she found some matches and
lit them she saw me in the flickering
the glow of the match light with my eyes
wide open unblinking unresponsive hands
charred she sprung into action to try
and revive me with no success.
three minutes passed, dad gets the lights back on
four minutes passed dad tries to get me
to breathe again with no success
five minutes passed both of my parents
were exhausted trying to make me at
least cry or blink or respond at all six
seven eight nine ten I've slipped away
my mother calls the ambulance from a
hospital more than fifty miles away
At the same time, my dad tries to find the
keys to the only vehicle available at
the time to get me to a hospital no keys
he was frantic he didn't see me toss
them under the couch my mom calls my
grandmother who happened to be visiting
at a neighbor's house about 10 miles
away about 20 minutes later which is now
about thirty minutes since the initial shock
my grandmother arrived and scooped my
rigid body in her arms.
She whisked me
away to the next room closed the door
and commanded that no one enter no
matter what my parents heard her
speaking in another language, not Spanish
or English as she began to weep and heave
then she screams as if an anger and
arguing with someone there was silence
and then the sounds of Smashing glass
and things moving in the room more
screams and what seemed to be an
eternity passed before there was silence
then a whimper at first then another and
then I let out a cry and then a terrible
blood-curdling scream this prompted my
mom to attempt to enter but my dad
stopped her because he was afraid of
what they'd see inside after about an
hour the crying subsided and my
grandmother came out of the room with me in her arms
I was completely resurrected not just
that but my hands completely healed as
if they had never been charred my
parents were thankful yet incredulous
while never fully understanding what
happened that night in the coming years.
I would wake with
night terrors, I have since learned to
control the urge not to scream in fear
at the shadows lurking about because
when I was about 12 or 13 it suddenly
occurred to me that they were not there
to harm but to protect ever since then I
have had experiences that most would say
are mere coincidence I would tend to
believe those skeptics if those
coincidences weren't so frequent and
constant.