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Haunted Possessed Teddy Bear Huge Active Creepy, Spooky, Cursed, Must Go

$ 5.36

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    Haunted Possessed Teddy Bear Huge Active Creepy, Spooky, Cursed, Must Go.
    PURCHASE AT YOUR OWN RISK
    ADULTS ONLY WHO ARE EXPERIENCED
    WITH POSSESSION, DEMONS AND HAUNTINGS
    NO RETURNS. ONCE IT'S OUT OF MY LIFE,
    I NEVER WANT TO SEE IT AGAIN.
    So here is the story about the bear. In 2018 my husband and I were looking to open an ice cream shop in this little historical town. We found an old building built in 1875 that used to be a department store, a cafe then a thrift store. Since it had been a cafe prior and the rent was dirt cheap, we decide to rent it.
    The previous tenant who also lived above the space moved out suddenly due to seeing and being touched by an elderly hag female entity. He said the entity pushed his girlfriend down a flight of stairs and him down in the shower. He said they were attacked daily. They would come in the shop in the morning and find things missing or broken. The entity showed herself in woman form several times in the bathroom area of the thrift shop, but mostly appeared as a shadow fiqure. It all became so traumatic for them, they broke the lease on the shop and apartment amd moved out.
    We were cleaning out the space and found a box shoved under the stairs inside the back of the building. The bear was in the box along with several black and white photos. He was so huge and fluffy, I thought he was adorable and took him home.
    For several days, we cleaned and painted. I was alone at the shop one day and laid my paint brush down to go to the bathroom. When I came back, the brush was gone. Thinking maybe I carried it in the bathroom, I went back to the dark bathroom hallway and was pushed from behind into the bathroom. When I turned around, nothing was there. Shaken I immediately left and went home. My husband said it must have been my imagination. I WAS tired.
    The next day I returned with another brush. Never found the other one. I began painting early and continued on to dark with NO incidents. Around 9 pm, I heard a knock coming from the bathrooms.
    Knock. Tap. Knock. Scratching.
    Thinking my husband came in the back door, I walked to the back. Walking pass the hallway to the bathrooms, I caught a glimpse in the corner of my eye of someone standing in front of the woman's bathroom door. I back tracked and froze in my steps. An elderly woman, mostly transparent was floating in the hall. Dressed in a long victorian dress, I could see her entire body, just no feet. She hovered above the floor. I was so shocked I coudn't move. She rotated toward me er hallow black eyes and sunken face stared directly at me!
    I dropped my brush and ran to the front, out the door and to my car. We broke our lease and didn't even go back for our ladder and paint!
    I thought it was over. One day I was vaccuming my spare bedroom. I heard a knock. Then a tap. Then a light scratching noise coming from the master bedroom closet. I went to see what it was and I found nothing, except clothes and the bear I had put on the top shelf in the closet. I shrugged it off.
    The next day, my German Shepherd started barking and growling at my master bedroom closet door. He wouldn't stop. He just wouldn't let up. Again, I peered inside. Nothing but clothes and the bear on the top shelf.
    That evening my husband was out of town for work.
    I put the dogs to bed and settled in for a Netflix binge. The tapping started. Then knocking. Then scratching. All coming from the closet. I got up. Turned on all the lights. The noise stopped. I peered into the closet. Bear. Clothes. Same as the day before.
    I turned out the light and got back in to bed. The tapping, knocking and scratching started again. Frustrated we might have a rat, I jumped out of bed, slung open the closet door and there on the floor was the bear! Standing. Looking up at me. I ran from the bedroom, got a black garbage bag, put it over his head, then in garage and took it to storage the next day...just to keep him locked up until my husband came home. He stayed in storage 3 years. I never went back to the storage unit until we packed to move.
    We moved recently and I really want this bear and whatever possesses it out of my life. I get nauseated when I'm around it. He is currently stored in my garage in a plastic bin with several bricks on top to hold him in.
    I don't know anything about these things. It scares the hell out of me. I was even afraid to donate it or give it away to someone with no experience in these things. I have no idea what this bear is capable of. Could the entity from the shop have made her way into the bear? Is it another entity? You be the judge.
    Ebay says I must post:
    For entertainment purposes only.