>mother just barged into my room and started burning a huge bundle of native American sage to "ward off evil spirits"
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>be a teen
>sitting in my room
>see out of the corner of my eye, someone go into the bathroom
>hear door slamming shut
>immediately get up
>go into the living room
>my mother is there
>"I thought you just went into the bathroom"?
>no, I've been here this whole time
>open the bathroom door behind me
>there's nobody inside
>talking with mother and sisters in kitchen
>there's a glass jar on top of the fridge
>it slowly starts moving on its own
>we're all watching it
>it hurts the floor and shatters into pieces
>next day mother sees a Priest
>he comes over to "bless" the place
>all these strange things stop happening
I don't care how it works, so long as the creepy shit stopped and it did. So much used to happen at that place but I was a kid and don't remember much.