The Life of a Demoniac

A close inspection of randomly acquired video footage made two days ago revealed a demon standing next to my armoire, talking to other demons. He stands just to the side, showing only the front half of his face, and that, only its profile. Still, his disproportionately large, green head (as compared to his body), makes him easy enough to see, particularly, on video, which is clear enough to see his facial expressions change, head turn and mouth move as he speaks (non-stop), provided you're viewing the original. When coupled with his beard and hat, he sort of reminds you of a Jewish rabbi; but, overall, he looks like a cousin to a species called hobgoblin demons —at least on this blog: A variety of demons akin to hobgoblin demons in appearance, the species for which I have dubbed Rabbinic Hobgoblins The quality of the video, when played on an iPhone 6s Plus, is astounding, even though the demon is semi-cloaked. NOTE |  For demons, that means looking half-visible, moving fas...

Two videos made this week show a pair of shoes jumping at Long and a 5-foot long sucker demon jumping into Long. That kind of stuff usually happens to me, and me only—and that for years on end. Needless to say, seeing it happen to someone else who didn't specifically request it was surreal. The shoe attack happened just a few days ago, during which both shoes in pair worn by Long each take a swing at Long's legs as he walks past them: Apparently, the shoes were spring-loaded with sucker demons, who must have mistook Long for me, as—to point out once again—I am usually the only one with demon-possessed clothing. Then, as if that wasn't astounding enough, two days later I inadvertently recorded a 5-foot long sucker demon, snaking up and between Long's legs (and, perhaps, beyond): Most of the sucker-demon slithering—and the gaping-hole opening—happens within five frames The video was made inadvertently, and when I left my laptop video recorder on as Long...

My desktop has tidied up a bit since The Desktop of a Demoniac , this gallery showing images that reflect some of the progress I've made since I decided to make the most of a bad situation, and started to develop ways to make visible otherwise invisible demons. Demonic Sea-Monkeys In each window, from right to left: the original image of a water bottle, an enhanced version, followed by its luma map (for clarity of detail) A video made last night of hundreds of demons, all emerging from within a water bottle on my kitchen table, is going to keep me busy for some time, and that in two respects: for one, I have plenty of images to show, but it takes some time and work to make them presentable, as suggested by the above snapshot of my desktop; for the other, I want to know why and how so many demons came through in just that particular way. As for the latter, that would be hard to accomplish for anyone in my shoes, let alone for someone else living in a more peaceful (non-viol...

A frame-by-frame review of a video made yesterday during the current period of high demonic activity (high for my tastes, anyway) revealed what looks like a curved sliver of metal lined with spokes, which appear to be piercing the outer rim of my cornea in my left eye, the arch of metal aligning almost perfectly with the top half: In addition to skimming through every frame of a video made during a period of high demonic activity, view each frame at different magnifications Because it was absent in all other still frames, I'm assuming it moves under and out of the surface of my skin, just like the  demonic lightning bug  and  whatever it was  that crawled in and out of my head last week or so; that, plus the fact that it is about the same color and size as the two aforementioned entities: A demonic entity similar in color and size to the one on my eye is shown on video flying through the air, and then landing on my elbow in    VIDEO | Demonic ...

Granted, there aren't many windows to the apartment I live in, and the bathroom window was the only one reasonably accessible to the Peeping Tom that is the subject of this post, which happens to be a light post (more on that in a bit). The bedroom window, which was the closest window to me yesterday at the time of the intrusion, is hard enough to look through from the outside for a human, let alone a three-story high pole. It sits adjacent to an outdoor deck built on top of the roof of the second story of the commercial on top of which the apartment was built, which sits three-stories high. The deck doesn't extend all the way to the bedroom window as it does to the living room window; rather, a wooden barrier separates a drop of nearly one-and-half-stories to another deck between them, which is not accessible without bringing your own ladder. You could jump the distance, perhaps; but, you'd still need a ladder to elevate your eyes to the level of the bedroom window. It...