I was in a house, facing a group of unknown people who were possessed. Someone next to me, I could not see them, had a picture of my deceased uncle (from his military days in Korea) and a piece of old paper from which they began reading. It started raining in a stationary spot to my left. The read from the paper again and the rain stopped, the picture and the paper disappeared. I began praying to Lord's prayer, and on of the demons in the possessed person told me I missed a word. I continued praying and woke up still saying the prayer.