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4:33After I had moved into my apartment two weeks I awoke with hands around my throat This went on for one week My radio played when not plugged in I heard someone run across my attic floor I saw my tufted rug—my tufted rug appear like someone was walking on it I had foul odors in the apartment in the wintertime I awoke one night to a cat meowing and I had no cat, nor did the tenant below me Knocks came from inside my attic door One night a bat, or bird, flew against my head I am not sure which, it happened so fast I saw chimpanzees appear in my bedroom I heard my name being called, and when I turned to look, I saw my broth— So who was really trying to kill me? Not my friend, but Satan Why, I didn't know