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Thank you for making me as we explore the unknown.

As always, I'm your host, Nick Ryan. Let's begin tonight's journey

with Cliff, who calls his experience, The Longest Night of My Life, Continued. Cliff's experience

involves suicide, and may be uncomfortable for some listeners.

Hello, Nick, thank you for airing my previous story on episode 421.

I won't tell that story all over again, but to better understand the remainder of the story that I'm telling here, I encourage listeners to go back and listen to that one.

That said, I'll continue.

This took some time to figure out, but as I stated in the aforementioned episode, my wife and I both experienced some terrifying things, and we had

near-fatal things happened to us before we were able to move out. Fast forward six years. My mom,

who has visited me in that very apartment on numerous occasions,

bought a house and moved into it in the same town as the apartment aforementioned.

Then, some three years later, after losing my job, getting very sick with chronic mini-strokes

and seizures, I had to move in with my mom temporarily for financial reasons. It made the best sense at the time. I needed

a little help, and she had gotten older and not well, and was falling often, and needed to have

someone around to keep an eye on her, as well as help out around the house. However, during the next

five years, everything just went to hell in a bucket. Literally, to hell.

You see, Nick, I am a Christian and an ordained minister. Now, you don't have to be an ordained

minister to believe in God, but I devoutly do. That said, you can't believe in God without also

acknowledging that there is the devil, Satan. And I think Satan was present here in this

house, among myself, my wife, and my mom. I'll explain. First, my brother, who had also visited me on

numerous occasions at the aforementioned apartment, also bought a house on the same street where my mom

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