"Reality"

I was a teenager at the time, when everything seemed to be falling apart. I moved in a mobile home with my sister, because we had a pretty good relation ship. The reason for this is because I thought I heard the people I was going to work for one day, planning to kill me. It really scared the piss out of me. There were three of them and one of me.  Maybe I was just hearing things. Maybe I maid it up in my head. But maybe, just maybe I wasn't. Who knows what would have happened to me if I didn't call my sister that day. Only God himself knew that answer. But I moved to a location in Tennessee where something even stranger happened to me. I got ahold of a weird poem book one day, and every time I read this book you see, It kept changing on me. I felt like I was reading my life in these poems. I felt like the book itself was some kind of looking glass. It maid me cry. It might have maid me a little crazy. But that wasn't the scariest thing that happened to me. The last thing that really messed with my mind was my sister. We were hanging out as usually, drinking a little, and something came over her. I don't know what it was, but my sister changed into someone else. I could most definitely tell that something was talking through her. It was talking to me. And suddenly it left my sisters body and she came crashing nee to the floor. Next thing you know I asked her what she said, and she tells me, "What are you talking about I've been on the floor this whole time." And I said, "No! You were just talking to me about something very important." And she said, "I think you had to many." The thing is, to this day I still don't know what  came over her. I ask her to this day and she still doesn't remember. A question to ponder for you. Can something take over our bodies?