Haunted Harold Blog – “Why couldn’t I remember the Lord’s Prayer?”

“Sean,”* who lives in the U.K., is helping me research the history of one of the souls, the one “manacled” in the picture below- the one who calls himself, “Harold.”  

Harold cover photo

“Harold” was born and died in the U.K. with the exception of a brief period of time during which he lived in the U.S. I’ve asked others who live there to help me research his history and a couple of them agreed but stopped after experiences that frightened them into feeling that they were being warned to stop. 

Sean wrote to me and shared unnerving incidents that happened to he and his wife recently. I’ve asked him to share his story on a video. He said that he would, but I told him to feel free to change his mind since doing so might lead to more repercussions than he and his family have already gone through.

With his permission, I’m sharing what he wrote to me should he decide not to record his story on video. 

*Name has been changed.  

Hey buddy, I want to tell you what happened last night. Roxanne* and I went to Manchester for the night to go to a concert. We left straight from my work and unfortunately Roxanne forgot to pack us a phone charger so ended up with no batteries lol. We had just left the arena where the concert was and we were walking back to the hotel. There was a homeless man in a shop doorway so I went and handed him a two-pound coin and wishing him well.

We had just left the arena where the concert was and we were walking back to the hotel. There was a homeless man in a shop doorway so I went and handed him a 2-pound coin and shook his hand wishing him well.

Just as I stepped away from him he said “Sean”. I don’t know this guy from Adam; never saw him in my life. I just looked at him and he looked straight at me. A second after this, a guy walked past laughing and he also said “Sean”.

I nearly went back to the homeless guy and asked why he said that but Roxanne seemed a bit frightened by it and said, “Just leave it”.

Straight away I thought it was almost like a message to me that even though I know of *******’s name, he and Abaddon are aware of my name. We put it behind us and went to a bar near the hotel for a nightcap before going to our room.

We put it behind us and went to a bar near the hotel for a nightcap before going to our room. I must have fallen asleep and Roxanne must have whilst watching TV as when I woke through the night it was on. I decided to turn it to the news channel so I could keep half an eye on the time in case we overslept, our phones were off so we couldn’t see what time it was otherwise. It was one of those windowless rooms too so we really had no idea as to what time of day it might be.

I lay down thinking about what the homeless guy and the man walking past said. I felt that I wanted to say the Lords prayer so I started to recite and got as far as “hallowed be thy name” before totally forgetting what comes next. I tried again but was unsuccessful. How the hell do you forget something like the Lords prayer? I’m not the most religious person in the world but I have always known the Lords prayer. We used to say it twice a day when I was at school. I tried again slightly worried there was something wrong with me.

As I was doing so the tv made crackling noise the way that sometimes a TV would do when they were analogue. I tried a fourth time and the crackling noise happened a further two times. I managed to recite it at the 5th attempt but not without a lot of concentration.

I felt a hell of a lot better after I managed to recite the prayer and got back to sleep for a few hours. I never heard the tv make any noises like that again.

I don’t know why any of this happened but my best guess is that something is trying to frighten me off from carrying out my research. It will not work if that’s the case. I don’t even care if anyone believes me anymore. I just wanted to share that with you, my friend.

I shared with Sean that something similar happened to me after I acquired the doll, but before I accepted the idea that there was a demon involved. 

The doll is with me in Denver, Colorado.

To see Sean’s previous experiences, watch this video –

https://youtu.be/t40uK6Nl4w4

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