Demons in our house
My mom had this obsession with ghosts. She believed they were in our house, but they were bad ghosts, or demons. I invited some friends over one day and guess who was in our living room? A priest doing an exorcism! I wanted to die. My friends thought my mom was nuts and didn't want to come around anymore. It got around the whole school. It took a couple years for that to wear off. We are all in our 30s now, but I wonder if they still remember that moment.