I'm going to tell you something I've never told anyone, and I want NO criticism!
About two years ago, I think (THINK) I was posessed by a guy called William Scott (which I noticed last year was my midle names backward).
I had these wierd visions and could sleep for a week (passing out twice for a couple of hours). My mum got a medium in sort it out and then the visions stopped entirly.
I've tried to forget it since then. I keep saying it was just a psych-out I had, but every time I look at a fire, I'm not so sure...
To people who don't know me, I'm Raymiles, and I'm here to be your friend!




