I'm sorry this story is going to be lengthy but it's to help you get a better understanding of my situation. For as long as I can remember I've had vivid dreams a lot of them being premonitions, as well as seeing auras and experiencing clairaudience. I can remember hundreds of dreams starting back to when I was two, and a lot of them had to do with the devil. At two years old I had no idea who the devil was so I could not have had any fear of him. For years I would dream that he was chasing me always saying that I couldn't hide, that he would get me. When I was 6, I had the same dream 6 times in a row, each time waking up in between them. On the 6th time the devil caught me saying that now I was his. When I woke up the last time I could feel where he had grabbed me on my shoulder, it hurt most of the day and when I told my dad he freaked out.
A few months ago I picked up my phone to see that a call had been connected for almost 5 minutes to #666. I freaked out but listened, no one was talking but there were some strange sounds coming from it I can't really describe it. It took me several days but when I got the courage to finally call the number it said that the number couldn't be connected, so how was it possible? Since then I've been seeing shadows out of the corner of my eyes multiple times a day and sparks floating through the air (I've had my eyes checked, no problems there) Something keeps touching me on my feet, legs, arms and neck most of the time in my room. It hasn't been violent but it happens often like it is trying to communicate with me. I've even heard a man's voice call my name and I was nowhere even close to sleeping.
3 nights ago I had a dream that this extremely handsome man I'd never seen before approached me. I was in some sort of room with only a play place in it (I know it's a little weird). I was sitting, watching the kids, when he just walked in with so much confidence just standing there staring at me so I asked him who he was. "I'm the devil." He told me, suddenly the kids became trapped in the play place and no one could get them out. I started to panic but then I pulled this big shiny key out of my pocket and said "Oh the key! I can get them out." But he laughed and it disappeared. "Marry me and you can have the key back." He said. I was really upset about it and told him no I wouldn't marry him. "You can't have this key unless you marry me. If you don't then all of these kids will die and you'll have to live with that forever. Marry me and they'll be safe, it's your choice." I remember feeling helpless, the kids were frantically trying to get out calling to me to please help them, get them out. They actually urged me to do it. I reluctantly agreed much to his pleasure and we were married on the spot. He kept holding me really tightly and wouldn't let me go until I said "I do." He just kept smiling telling me "Now you're mine you belong to me." Then he told his servants to let the kids go. As they did he grabbed me by the arm and began pulling me away telling me that it was time for us to go, he held up his end of the deal now I must hold up mine. When I woke up I clearly heard a very evil laugh, and I was wide awake.
I looked it up and all I kept finding were things about interacting with demons while I slept and things called spirit husbands, which I'm not really sure if I believe in. But there has been a lot of correlation with 6 my whole life and last night when I felt it touching my legs I decided to ask it if it was the one I married in my dream, touch my foot for no my leg for yes. It touched my leg. I then asked if he was really who he said he was in the dream. He touched my leg for yes. As I looked towards where he would be standing I saw a black aura. I'm still not exactly sure what is going on but these dreams have most definitely began to run over into reality.
I've been trying everyones suggestions, it was starting to calm the activity down some but last night was another rough one. I heard a series of 3 knocks on my ceiling, then something kept touching me again, in a very uncomfortable way... I know very well what the significance of 3 means and I had a very anxious feeling after it happened. Don't get me wrong, I take this very very seriously but it's strange that it has yet to hurt me physically. If it actually fancies me I suppose that might explain why but I don't know why it would want me. Lol I guess in a morbid way I have a sort of fascination with it, not because I like all of this because I most definitely don't, but I guess because it's the unknown and it has been such a large part of my life. (I know, I know, that sounds really bad)
It won't really answer me when I ask for a name, I'm guessing because that gives you some sort of control over it or so I've heard. You'd think after a life time of this I would either have grown accustomed to it or figured out more about it but sadly I haven't yet. However, more is happening lately than in years past so I'm thinking of getting some outside help. I don't really know what else to do.