I have a story to tell, a dark one of being stalked by Satanist humans. People need to know what goes on inside churches amongst those sitting piously on pews. Pews are filled by the criminal elements of life, who want quick fixes for their criminal activity in the form of salvation and forgiveness by another. Christians, as a rule, are the former criminals and dark beings of society, not light beings or souls of light. Salvation is a costume they wear, like a paper doll wears a paper doll dress that changes its appearance. You have child molesters wearing the salvation costumes of ministers. Thieves, con-artists, and gamblers wear the salvation costumes of deacons and Sunday school teachers. If your Sunday school teacher or deacon hangs out in the casinos on Saturday, he is a dark being who wears a salvation costume six days a week and reverts to being him-self, a dark gambler, one day a week. There are female dark assaulters with their tongues who are wearing an 'I am a Christian' costume. In the church, salvation costumed dark women slyly attack as church gossips. I have always wished I could tell my story, my observance of devils sitting on church pews (as seen from my position on the church's piano bench). One day, in a fast food restaurant, I met an author who was willing to ghost write my story. This tale is mine. The writing and telling of my story in written words is from her perception.