CH. 6
After claiming the soul of Daniel Cutwright, The Dream Angels soul is drawn back into the Room of Darkness, as Daniels’ soul is forced to follow.
“Hey, where are you taking me,” Daniel ask as his soul is placed in a dark room where The Dream Angel keeps the souls of his kind.
She’s crying now. She hears him, but gives no response. “Mommy can you hear me. Mommy, mommy please, mommy can you help me. I don’t want to hurt anyone else, please mommy I’m scared. Why can’t you hear me mommy?”
The Dream Angel is still crying while she thinks about the ritual her and family recited that may have trapped her soul where it is now. She remembers everything vividly like songs and pictures in her head. There was a family of fifteen members. Uncles, Aunt’s, cousins and her mother. They all stood in a circle as Tamaria’s mother Edna Armstrong started drawing a big circle with chalk around them handing each member a candle and toothpick.
“I want each of you to use your toothpick to engrave the initials of your first and last name. Then everyone will place their candle on the line, lighting them one after another in sequence from left to right starting from me.”
Edna drew another circle with inside the circle they were standing and then drew a big star in the middle of that circle placing a big candle in the center of the star and lighting it. Edna now carves her initials into her own candle and places it on the line and lights her candle, then everyone followed in sequence as she suggested clockwise from left to right. Everyone’s candle was now lit in front of them.
“Now I need us to join hands and everyone repeat after me. When we ask to place our souls in a restful place, we all shall raise our hands together and blow out our own candles together. After that we all will turn around and join hands, close our eyes and all blow out the candle in the center of the star at the same time. Then we shall bow our heads and say Amen. Is everyone ready to repeat after me?” Edna asked.
“Yes,” everyone responded.
“O.k.” Edna said as she started the ritual. “We come to you.”
“We come to you.”
“The Master of All.”
“The Master of All.”
“Not the Devil himself.”
“Not the Devil himself.”
“But the Lord we call.”
“But the Lord we call.”
“Protect us Our Seer.”
“Protect us Our Seer.”
“For we know we commit Sins.”
“For we know we commit Sins.”
“Protect us Our Seer.”
“Protect us Our Seer.”
“From sovereignties of injustice.”
“From sovereignties of injustice.”
“Protect us Our Seer.”
“Protect us Our Seer.”
“For our Trust is in U.”
“For our Trust is in U.”
“As our Shells rest.”
“As our Shells rest.”
“We deliver our souls to you.”
“We deliver our souls to you.”
“Evil has no command.”
“Evil has no command.”
“The Natures of our Souls.”
“The Natures of our Souls.”
“Passes in your Demand.”
“Passes in your Demand.”
“We come to you Master.”
“We come to you Master.”
“With this Ritual.”
“With this Ritual.”
“To place our souls.”
“To place our souls.”
“In a restful place.”
“In a restful place.”
Everyone did as Edna requested and raised their hands, blowing out their candles. They all turned around, joined hands again, closed their eyes and blew out the candle that was lit inside the star. Everyone proceeded to bow their heads in praise of Allah.
“Amen,” everyone said at the same time.
As the family members opened their eyes, the candle shot back up with a bright fire as a darkness of evil, sort of like a shadow shot out from the fire. It looked like it was trying to escape through the ceiling, but Edna had already protected the house in case a mishap occurred making sure no evil would escape out into the real world. She performed a séance herself before the arrival of family members. The séance did protect the darkness from escaping, causing it to bounce off the ceiling, casting it under the floor back into the depths from which it came.
Something else shot out from the candle. It seemed to be the Light of God. It was very bright, almost a blinding brightness, which caused everyone to turn their heads as it disappeared through the ceiling as if it was ghost passing through walls, leaving no damage.
As the Darkness made its way to the floor it tore a hole in the floor as everyone watched in amazement, hoping they didn’t do anything wrong to corrupt their souls. The funny thing was after the darkness disappeared, the damage that was done to the floor repaired itself as if there was no damage at all.
Edna’s cousin Leanna asks, “What the hell was that Edna?” “What just happened, what did you just do to us?”
“No one has any need to worry about anything. All we did was ask the Lord to protect our souls and place them in a restful place. Now how did darkness come from the flames, I don’t know, but I do know this. Our séance was strictly for the Lord and each and everyone one of our souls shall rest with the Lord.”
No one really had no idea when performing this ritual they crossed up everything between Good and Evil, when they brought Satanism Circles of Candles and Star into play with a séance to Our Lord. Now no one knows where their souls are going to lead to when departing from this world now. Everyone just assume that their souls would go to a restful place under supervision of Our Lord.
In Tamaria’s case, her restful place wasn’t such a restful place. She’s stuck somewhere she doesn’t want to be. But like they say, God has a task for everyone and I guess this was the task Tamaria had to accept, but still wanted to escape from the dark prison where her soul has to rest. She never knows if it is Night or Day. Where she rest, it is never Day, never Light, but always Night. A dark room stuck between the dimensions of Heaven and Hell.
You could hear the sounds of chains and keys jiggling as the corrections officers were running up the hallway in the direction of the room unit 346A to see what was all the commotion about.
“June Bug, June Bug, what the hell’s going on in there,” corrections officer Gillespie hollered in a rasp but deep tone.
“Get me out of here, get me out of here! Please hurry, I didn’t do it! There’s something in here,” as he pointed to Daniel’s headless body on the floor.
“Holy shit,” Gillespie said in an improbable tone.
There were six more C.O.’s behind him who had just witnessed what Gillespie just saw as June Bug pointed over to Daniel Cutwright headless body. Gillespie quickly opened the gates as the guards pushed in and detained June Bug, throwing him to the floor. One of the guards pushed his face against the floor while his knee was in his back. Another guard grabbed his arms and swung them around his back as he cuffed him.
“June Bug,” Gillespie pauses for a brief second. “Listen I’m only going to ask one time and you better have a straight answer. First, how and the hell did you pull this off and where is the weapon that you used.”
“I didn’t do it, like I said, there’s something in here.”
“So what you trying to tell me, a ghost just emerged from no where and did this.”
“Exactly,” June Bug responded.
“You damn fool; you must take me for an idiot. Get him up off the floor,” Gillespie said.
“I promise, I promise, I swear a little girl just left from here. She went straight through the wall,” as June Bug pointed to the southwest corner of the wall as the guards stood him up.
“I don’t want to hear nothing about this incident, do yah hear me,” Gillespie said to the other guards.
“Yes sir,” everyone responded.
“We can’t let this leak out to anyone on the compound. Take him to the conference room. He got to know more than what he just told us.”
The guards proceeded to take June Bug to the conference room as Gillespie followed.
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