The following report was sent into our website by Alannah on Sept 14, 2013:
“When I was 16 yrs old, I was staying with my sister and her family for a few weeks in Ottawa for the summer. One night I was in the living room writing a letter home, the rest of the family was down stairs in the family room watching tv. There was a group of 3 hanging lights in the entranceway. One of them went on then off. Then one of the other lights went on, then off. I stood up and looked over the railing and said “nice try guys you’re not scaring me”. No one answered so I went back to my letter. A few minutes later my sister came upstairs for a drink and asked “whats up”? I said “Oh the boys were trying to play tricks on me with the light”. She turned around and pointed to the light. I said “yea, that one”. My sister furrowed her brow and asked “are you sure”? I said “yes, why”? She said “come here hun”. I walked over to the railing and looked up, there were no light bulbs in the light fixture and hasn’t been in months.
Many other things happened while I was there. Noises such as growls, bangs, and voices. Feeling like something had touched me. The family dog would not enter my sister’s bedroom ever. As a side note when my sister divorced her husband after many turbulant years, he admitted he had sold his soul to the Devil for success….”