Edit:I've tried to format this as easy for the reader as possible, sorry if it seems like a diatribe!!! End Edit!!!
I've debated whether it was worth sharing this encounter for 2 years...
I believe if ATS cannot help, then I shall revert back to prayer!
It's going to seem quite crazy, even more so when I tell you I'm a schizophrenic, however I know this experience took place!
What I can't do, is explain why me, hopefully others have encountered Baphomet before, not in a sense that I hope it happens to you, but in the sense
that it may bring some closure!
It started in 1991...
I was 4 years old when I choked on a grape...
I was apparently unconscious for about 2-3 minutes before a hero showed up and stuffed his fingers down my throat...
Since that day, I have heard voices, & seen things...
Hence the schizophrenia label...
Fast fowards 21 years to 2012...
I was sub-sequentially sectioned... For my own good as it turns out...
The voices got louder, more frequent, I'd hear(& still do) thousands a day...
This has helped funnily enough...
So frequent are they that I can tell the difference between reality & delusion...
Anyways...
It's while I was sectioned... Mid August 2012... About 2:30am...
I went for a piss, having just woken up...
It was dark along the mental ward corridor...
Not pitch black, light filtered through the entrance to the sleeping facilities...
Shadows swirled across the walls...
Then it occurred...
As I got to my bedroom door...
I saw The Goat...
Not full figure...
But on the wall itself, I saw his silhouette as if he was passing my shoulder...
At first I thought some other lunatic was walking behind me which isn't uncommon along the wards...
However, upon turning round, it was just me in the 30ft corridor...
I looked back at the wall to see the silhouette walking past...
Then I heard the growl...
Again, having heard voices for 21yrs, it helped me to understand it wasn't inside my head...
It was breathing down my neck...
I was pretty fearless at the time...
Baphomet wasn't going to intimidate me...
I returned a growl that echoed throughout the ward...
The silhouette dissipated...
The growling stopped...
I felt pleased with myself...
I'd encountered "demonic" entities before...
None so thoroughly realistic...
I climbed into bed...
Went to switch off my bedroom light & ask my guardian Angel why this occurred...
I was interrupted by another growl coming from the centre of my room...
I fixed my gaze on the position the noise originated from...
There I could see him...
Full form...
Hooves...
Black fur cover the legs...
Head & torso covered in white fur...
His face...
Menacing, growling, drooling, almost frothing...
I blacked out in anger...
Jumped out of bed...
Then I snapped out of it...
I again asked why was happening to the voices I hear...
A lot of interruptions & blockages...
Nothing concrete would get through...
Almost distorted answers... Words missing... Broken messages like a phone losing signal...
To this day, I'm still left in wonder, left unanswered, something is causing the message distortion...
I know it's not Baphomet...
He hasn't bothered me since that night...
Please can someone help me decypher this...
I can't say I expect anything tangible, I'm not going to get my hopes up...
As I stated previously, I fought long and hard with myself over sharing this...
But ridicule doesn't intimidate me... Because Baphomet couldn't...
Thanks for indulging me...
This isn't to seek attention or anything nefarious...
Truly just for closure...
Maybe someday I'll be able to understand why!
Peace ATS!
edit on 7-9-2014 by CharlieSpeirs because: Auto-Correct!!!
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