The Life of a Demoniac

A day after discovering even more cloaked material embedded in my eyelids, which are claimed to be a part of a strategy to blind my rapidly-failing eyes, my iPhone—the device used to find the formerly unseen cause of blindness and many, many other ailments—stops working, a tragedy demons claim they caused. Today, every demon person I came across delivered a snarky comment regarding the iPhone—including the customer service reps at the Sprint store where I tried (and failed) to return the phone—as if unaware of how important the imaging filters I'm developing and deploying are for them. I might mention I told no one, and the threat to do so had been issued for several days prior.  Regardless, the images that outraged the enemy to the point of blatant and cruel vandalism are posted and discussed below. UPDATE: The next day, Long paid for my insurance deductible for a new phone, in spite of a warning not to by a Voices Demon. When we got home from the Sprint store, his toilet was

Update on February 11th, 2017 The title of this 5/17/15 post was Send in the (Demon) Clowns, but now that I've added another video showing what I believe to be a demon (or something demonic) in place of the original Long, I've updated the title to reflect the dual occurrences. The latest video showing a demon's face where a human should be is different than the others, in that it leaves me unsure as to whether I'm looking at an actual face or a wrap or mask of some kind. In it, you can hear Long talking to some guy installing a second smoke detector in the apartment; I'm just around the corner, recording random video as I often do during periods of high demonic activity. You can see the back of the installer's assistant's head as he stands in the doorway to the bedroom, conversing with the installer inside. Right before Long walks up next to him from behind, stopping just shy of entering the doorway, a giant hand is placed against the door frame:

It's a good thing my choice is to confront the demon problem full-on, headstrong, because, if I had chosen otherwise, I couldn't even run from it with a car, as evidenced not only by the speed at which one can be seen traveling in a recently made video clip, but by their obsession with establishing a presence in every place and everything. NOTE | One demon rally goes: "In every closet, under every bed!" Surprisingly, that's one of the least disturbing of all their rallying cries. The ones they gave to their people would chill you to the bone. It is a world sick with sin, let me tell you. The video was made during my transit from an apartment to a car as I held my iPhone in my hand, the camera pointed behind me. In the portion of it shown below, you can see a demon orb racing around the corner of a building and then into the car in front of me: Like a lot of orbs in the videos I've posted to this blog, distinguishing the orb from a lens flare is difficu