Addiction's blog: "From the Mouth Of My Child"

I was standing on the roof and I was 6 years old and there was strange men with red eyes. They were blue skinned people, like blue milk. their eyes were red and their mouths were purple and ugly.

Their mouths were ugly because the devil turned them ugly. he used their spirits to make them ugly. there was an angel trying to give them good spirits, but the devil was trying to make them bad. and the devil tried, but the devil couldn't make them bad. he could only make them ugly.

But they were good ugly people. Then bad people came and made them bad, and the angel fought the bad people to turn them into good people. And the angel went away and a boy came and I was standing on the roof. More bad men came and the bad man put trash on the roof. he thought it was funny and he was laughing. I didn't like it, it was a scary laugh. He was trying to make me get off the roof, but I didn't.

I wanted to stay on the roof, but he knew how to get up there. so I got down. I was down on the ground for a little bit and then I got on the roof again. and bad people came and I kicked them off the roof because they were trying to get me. There was a man on the roof with me who showed me how to kick the bad people off.

The bad people couldn't get back up there after we pushed them down. Then an angel came and he was fighting the bad people to make the bad go out of them and make them good again. I was telling the bad people "this isn't right!" I told them if the bad people came, my angel would fight them. I told them "the magic in my heart that my angel put there will make you better. you have to fight the bad spirits and the devil, this isn't right and it makes you ugly."

The people said "we want your help, but we can't get you. you're too high up there." so I came down off the roof and I was walking around with the people. I used my heart to get the magic out and make the people better. the magic didn't make me ugly, I knew I was still right.

The magic that my angel put in my heart made the people right again. God was there, and I saw him. he looked like a cloud alien. I couldn't see his face, but I knew he was just RIGHT... and he made me right. and I knew God would make me safe and I went to touch the people to give them the magic God gave me. the magic came out of my heart and into the people and made them right again. The ugly went away and they were good people and the devil couldn't win and took his bad spirits and ran away.