Location: Johnson, Alberta, Canada
The following report was sent into our website by Mike on Jan 2, 2011:
“I never believed in ghosts until that fateful day back in 2008. It was mid-september and I was 15 years old at the time. I was alone in my house getting comfortable and started reading. Weird things started happening. The downstairs sliding door slid open and then slammed back into place and continued the process for about 10 seconds. It scared the living hell out of me. Objects started levitating and flying across the room and shapes started appearing on the walls. I thought of one way to make it stop. I yelled at the top of my lungs to get whatever it was out of my house. That is when I heard it. Everything came to a halt, but evil chuckling replaced it. The lights went out in the whole house and I saw red eyes staring at me. They seemed to be telling me that I could never escape. A light appeared in the cellar so I ran towards it. Bad idea. There was a hole in the cellar and I could hear something dark and evil trying to climb out of it. The thing was talking in a dead language. It’s voice was not human nor was it an animal, it just sounded like the thing was born evil. I thought I was screwed, then I looked to my left and there was salt right there. Salt is a demon’s worst nightmare, I knew that much. I cut open a sack of it and threw it down the hole. I heard something scream in anguish and then everything was back to normal. I wondered if it all was just a dream. I looked down at myself and across my stomach were three cuts as if a blade sliced me three times. I hope that I never have to go through that again, I have an idea what that creature was. Even though I am not religious I think it was the Devil. Since that day I’ve had experiences but ones that are a lot less frightening.”
Michelle McKay Paranormal 