For those of you who have never been face-to-face with this kind of experience, this was NOT drugs. This was NOT any other kind of psycho-labeling, or ‘just a bad day at the office’ coming out.
It was hard to discern whether that human being was male or female, but that is not the point.
A normal human being would have had a head-shaking, clearing the bells moment, after that kind of toss down, by their neck. This human bounced back up.
I’ve seen this before, and had it in my face. No drugs. No mind trips. Full-on hatred at 110%, right now, as if a switch was flipped. This was a possession.
Just thought I’d tell ya.
I thought so too. He hit the ground hard and I’ve heard those kinds of sounds he was making before.