Louie
the Protector
By Ascary Morera
. "God's a connoisseur of fragile things and decorates His cloudy outlook with ornaments of finest glass." - Stephen King
One year ago in June 2013 at
work I was playing on Google maps checking out my old stomping grounds and I
found my old house which was on 31st Zuni street. An old Victorian turned
duplex which was built in 1898 and it was haunted. The house wasn’t there
anymore but on Google maps it still showed. I zoomed closer as if I’m walking
the streets when looking into the windows I saw some weird figures. I zoomed
closer to see what it was when I recognize a face in the window.
In 1992, the face that taunted my childhood and my teen years, he was my bully. Which made me believe that I was weak, stupid, crazy and felt worthless but he wasn’t flesh like you and I it was a living entity, a Demon, I call him the bastard. I refuse to believe in the supernatural at all around that age because I thought my brain shut down from it, like a auto defense system because if I were to believe in it, it would have taken me whole through possession and at times I felt I was someone else in my body. My mother contently cleanses the house, things could have gotten worst. Seeing that face again on Google maps through windows I felt a shiver of fear and energy go through me and soo much hate erupted in my stomach. I had to calm myself and tell myself “what the hell was that”, I didn’t know what was happening to me. For days that part of the job site had problems with the motion detectors which gave the alarm set off problems to activate. I also felt something in the back computer room, days pass when I step out from work heading home when all of sudden I heard a faint horn sound like off a battle horn in a mid evil movie. As I looked up over me I saw a large cloud but I could not see it because the sun was hitting hard so I took a picture with my phone. Realize taking photos is an instinct I picked up when capturing the paranormal. Not seeing at once but after a second look on my pics I see something. I felt like I had to take a picture, I had a eerie feeling about the cloud and the noise, made a shape of a demon with horns over me like telling me “something wicked this way comes”.
In 1992, the face that taunted my childhood and my teen years, he was my bully. Which made me believe that I was weak, stupid, crazy and felt worthless but he wasn’t flesh like you and I it was a living entity, a Demon, I call him the bastard. I refuse to believe in the supernatural at all around that age because I thought my brain shut down from it, like a auto defense system because if I were to believe in it, it would have taken me whole through possession and at times I felt I was someone else in my body. My mother contently cleanses the house, things could have gotten worst. Seeing that face again on Google maps through windows I felt a shiver of fear and energy go through me and soo much hate erupted in my stomach. I had to calm myself and tell myself “what the hell was that”, I didn’t know what was happening to me. For days that part of the job site had problems with the motion detectors which gave the alarm set off problems to activate. I also felt something in the back computer room, days pass when I step out from work heading home when all of sudden I heard a faint horn sound like off a battle horn in a mid evil movie. As I looked up over me I saw a large cloud but I could not see it because the sun was hitting hard so I took a picture with my phone. Realize taking photos is an instinct I picked up when capturing the paranormal. Not seeing at once but after a second look on my pics I see something. I felt like I had to take a picture, I had a eerie feeling about the cloud and the noise, made a shape of a demon with horns over me like telling me “something wicked this way comes”.
At home I was outside
watering our garden at night because our garden keep dying (a sign or evil ) when I see a large figure standing over a bed of
flowers, he stare back at me and in my head I heard a familiar voice, (remember
me bitch). I then stop watering and went inside, not realizing what I heard and
saw but a massive fear hit me. I broke the paranormal rule when confronted by
an entity, NEVER BACK DOWN, stand your ground and use your will to bounce it or
reflective away. Yes I know it sounds crazy but I’ve learned more about life,
love and death.
The Louie the protector,
Louie is a dog but not my dog he’s my wife’s dog. You can say he’s more like
her familiar to her but then she’ll say Louie is her baby. Louie is mutt half
St Bernard half Terrier mix, he got more the Terrier mid size and the
St.Bernard coloring but he looks like a scruffy dog. When I first meet Louie I
didn’t think much of him and I think he thought the same about me but over the
years we got respect each other. Louie seemed smarted then your avenge dog and
wiser but he’ll give you respect if only you respected him back. He was
fourteen years old, he died in June 2013 of kidney failure, my wife has kidney
failure, she blames herself for he’s death. During that we were battling
against an evil force that nearly destroyed my family and me from the
past, beings like those have one goal, to break the love, happiness, trust and
spirit of a person’s or families. It will overtake the strongest person in the
household. In this case it was my grandfather, he got diabetes and eventually a
stroke. He was the head of household and it took him, I know that now because he told me in my dreams. He's health faded being in that house. My father also got diabetes and nearly lost he’s sight in one week. It mess with
the mental health of everyone including myself but this is another story which I can tell some other time. Like I always said
on my blog I’ve always had weird experiences my whole life as far back as I
could remember. The god damn thing found me again this time through a picture
on Google map. You see when you have a “gift” you can summing things through
pictures without even knowing it, making a portal straight to you. Apparently I
could do that, I didn’t know, sucks finding out the hard way, or so I thought.
my grampa
my grampa
The demon bug my wife and
I, giving us bad dreams almost every night and seeing something creepy in the
corner of your eye hanging out in the hallway watching you. Once I thought I
saw something but as we all know as you turn to see it will be gone. This time
it wasn’t it stood there staring at me with a smile. Burning sage in the house
didn’t work, he had us so scared we couldn’t even watch a movie like the
Conjuring, or Insidious, we waited to see that.
Weeks pass still having bad
dreams and still feeling tired and drained in the home, until one morning my
wife awoke at 4 A.M. and started to talk about a dream she had with Louie. In
her dream Louie came to visit her, he became solid form and ghost form when he
felt the need as my wife hugged him. Louie didn’t come alone he came with an
army of spirits. My wife told me she was in the kitchen along with me looking
at the back yard seeing an army of spirits looking back at us. Louie then
introduce another pet she had ounce name Shadow a German sherpard, she came
into the kitchen so that I could feed her. My wife was happy to see her I
was busy filling dogs bowls, a lot of dog bowls. The army of spirits where a
bunch of ghost dogs from all breeds and sizes. One she remembers was a buggy
fat little pug looking up at her with uncertain eyes but Louie told him she’s
okay, she won’t hurt you” My wife carried the Pug in her arms . They weren’t
just dog’s but human spirits too, people, family members and friends who long
pass. Louie turned and look at her and said were taking care of that “Thing”
for your mom. The Spirit army came to give that bastard a can of whopass to the
thing and letting her know it was going to be okay.
She was telling me this on a
Monday morning at 4 a.m. and I didin’t mind it. It was a couple of hours
before I usually got and we both decided to take the dogs outside so they could
use the bathroom. I stopped and grabbed my phone on pure instint and we both
walked outside and saw a large moving or more like dancing fog. My wife turned
to me and said this is how my dream was, I started to take some pictures of the
moving fog. The “Moving fog” didn’t feel cold, there was no wind and I could
see the building lights from across the street and saw no fog there. It felt
good, full of positive energy. We could see figures in the fog, people dogs
moving around us. When we saw the pictures we saw Mr. Louie floating and some
weirdness in the fog.
Louie and he's friends came and kicked he's unholy ass away and maybe for good destroyed this coward entity. The house felt happy and safe again and afterwards there was a type of magic left. It didn't make it easier on my wife not seeing Louie in the flesh again but it has been one year 6/27/13 since he pass. He visits in her dreams and other people, me included just to tell us your going to be okay.
People thought I was grilling or lighting up the torches but no, I know it was real and I know what we felt that day and here are some pictures. It’s good to know that your love ones could always come back and help you defeat evil in this world. This is the reason I started my Haunted Northside tales, an old evil came back to finish me off. Evil exist in this world and it's only job is to be a coward and break you mentally and physical, but it's our job to fight it out of our lives with our will and faith. I am glad to be who I am, thanks to my wife who showed me love and kindness is more than just a powerful force I'm happy to say that evil never changed being who I am. take it or leave it, I don’t care if you do or don’t believe me because I believe it. I know there’s an afterlife and more than just this physical realm what we think we see and feel thank you for reading.
Louie and he's friends came and kicked he's unholy ass away and maybe for good destroyed this coward entity. The house felt happy and safe again and afterwards there was a type of magic left. It didn't make it easier on my wife not seeing Louie in the flesh again but it has been one year 6/27/13 since he pass. He visits in her dreams and other people, me included just to tell us your going to be okay.
People thought I was grilling or lighting up the torches but no, I know it was real and I know what we felt that day and here are some pictures. It’s good to know that your love ones could always come back and help you defeat evil in this world. This is the reason I started my Haunted Northside tales, an old evil came back to finish me off. Evil exist in this world and it's only job is to be a coward and break you mentally and physical, but it's our job to fight it out of our lives with our will and faith. I am glad to be who I am, thanks to my wife who showed me love and kindness is more than just a powerful force I'm happy to say that evil never changed being who I am. take it or leave it, I don’t care if you do or don’t believe me because I believe it. I know there’s an afterlife and more than just this physical realm what we think we see and feel thank you for reading.
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