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It's Time My Story Needs To Be Heard [Redux]
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When I was in early teens, I had some spooky experiences.

I shared a bedroom with my older brother who had a bit of a drug problem.

I'd go up to bed and feel a sense of dread, knowing what would happen. I'd turn the light on and get into bed. The light would then slowly dim and go out. I knew when this would happen. I then felt an evil presence in the room which I called the Dragon.

Nothing wrong with the bulb or electrics.

Other weirdness too.

The Top Hat Man and stuff.
I now know why I am called a grown up. Every time I get up I groan.
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