The next events were told my colleague because I don't have any memory of what happened: So at that time he was the only reference I had. Moisés is the night manager, and a very religious man. I remember the only thing I could say to my colleague, who watched me in terror was "go call Moisés". I was trapped inside myself making rough movements up and down. I couldn't speak, couldn't scream, I tried to move my body but I couldn't. I tried to get up but whatever was there was pushing me down against the bed, then the top part of my body was being lifted and I was being shaken with a strength I can not describe. By then I realized I was having a spiritual struggle, and I knew something was trying to possess me and I was running out of strength. Suddenly I felt like something was pushing me against the bed, and the agonizing feeling just got worse with the time. So I look at my colleague and said "there is something wrong with me" and lied down on the bed. I then took my bible, which I kept by the bed and tried to read it, but for some reason I couldn't understand the words, so I had to stop and start over only to realize that I still didn't understand a word. I have the habit of praying every night and every time I started praying this sadness would take over me and I would have to stop. I remembered I started feeling extremely sad suddenly, and felt the urge to cry in despair. One of my colleagues stayed for the night to help with the extra girls and close to midnight we checked if all the girls were asleep and started to get set for the night. I couldn't get rid of this feeling even though I continued to do my regular tasks in the house. I started to feel an agonizing sensation, and constantly heard a voice inside my head saying "pray, pray." I felt there was something wrong, and a very negative feeling started to come over me. Not to my surprise these girls were rebellious, yelled a lot and did not want to be there, but there was nothing they could do.Īfter 5 p.m we closed the doors and everybody was at the living room watching TV. When they arrived we divided them into the houses and 10 of them stayed at the house I used to watch over. All the chaperons and supervisors (including me) had to run and get things set to receive the new inmates. The girls were behaving very well and everything was extremely peaceful, until we received the news that 30 new girls were to come transferred from another center on that same night. It was one of those regular calm days at the center. Since I'm a medium I got to experience one of the worst experiences of my life, being possessed by an entity. This one actually happened in my final days there, and it was physical. There I had many encounters and vivid experiences, bad and good ones. I posted about my experience with an entity when I used to work at a rehab center.
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