First, I must be honest and say that my fasting is over. It lasted only for two days. Yesterday, before go to bed, I felt "I can do it another day." And I dreamed. I was eating bread with my son and another boy with black curly hair. He said "you can stop. Because you have all the bread here" It was OK when I woke up this morning. I was leaving the house at 9am to go to the church I attend. Then, it happened. I sent a message to my friend whom I was supposed to meet, and I felt an attack. I fell down on the floor and I felt paranoid all over the body. My son was a witness. My legs and arms were twisted. I felt a big fear. It was so painful. I felt my face was twisted. I prayed, "Lord, please come with your holly spirit right now, and set me free. If my sins are forgiven, fill me up with your Holy Spirit, heal me and help me. You are the only one savior for me. I know it is the demons." My hands and feet turned black. I ...