Ever since Erik started the Witchcraft in our home paranormal occurrences would happen. I was working a lot of hours at the Motorola plant in town. When I would fall asleep at home. I would have freaky dreams.  I saw the devil flying through my home. I saw demons flying around the home also. The home was dark and it looked like their was a portal to the other side in the house.

Then in other dreams I dreamed that the mortgage papers were ripped up. I saw the house falling…

Shields Tavern: In the first few years of Shields Tavern, there was a man named Mr. Marot, who owned Shields Tavern. It is proven that Marot was murdered in the building by his close friend.

In the present day, a man and a woman were eating dinner in the Tavern when the woman saw a man, dressed in olden day clothes with a brimmed hat walked up…

We moved to an old Victorian house that you always heard footsteps in and that was falling apart and my father swore he’ll fix it. The house had two stories, five bedrooms, and three bathrooms. On the first night, my youngest  sister Taylor went to sleep in the second largest room that had its own bathroom and French doors leading to an balcony. (The room that I really wanted, but my bratty sister convinced my dad to give it to her).

At around four in the morning, Taylor ran out of her room screaming. My whole family woke up to the sounds and we found Taylor crouched in a corner of the living room. She was wide eyed…

The first thing that happened was to my mom, who had been home alone at night, and she was making something in the kitchen. She then heard a big noise from the bathroom. Upon investigation she found that everything on the counter, and in the medicine cabinet, and in the bathtub had been thrown into a pile in the middle of the floor.

Then maybe a few days later when my sister and I were ready to go to bed, my sister said she saw two red eyes inside…

The first one that happened, was at an old house I lived at a few roads up from where I am now. My aunt Amy (who is only three years older than me) was sleeping in her room at the front and my aunt (my legal guardian) and my uncle were sleeping in their room with their son across the hall from me, down the hall from the front…

Well for as long as I can remember my Grandma’s basement has given me and most of my family the creeps! But you know how basements are. Cold, damp, musty and just down right eerie! Well my Grandmother’s basement is finished with carpet and furniture and such. There are basically four different rooms or sections of the basement. The first section, the first area you enter when coming down the stairs, is fairly large. At the far end of that area another smaller room branches out where they keep a large freezer and refrigerator for extra groceries and things. And extending from opposite ends of that area are two more storage rooms both with doors that can shut and lock.

Now after many years of living there, of course…

The apartment looked as if it had last been renovated in the 1960’s. Aside from a few new appliances installed by the owner, the shag carpet and lime-green walls with mushrooms painted on them had a retro, spunky feel that was only found in small-town Wisconsin.

Initially, it was just small things that I barely noticed. My alarm would sporadically go off in the middle of the day, even though I never used an alarm. The doors of my entertainment center would be open when I went upstairs during my break, even though I never had time to watch the TV inside those doors. Lighters would appear on my vanity in the bathroom,…

As I walked into my room I heard a large thump noise come from my closet (my closet is the first thing I past when I enter my room) so I thought well maybe some thing fell off of the top shelf in my closet. So then I opened the door to see what fell and I realized that nothing had fallen off the top self because I had not put anything on the top self. I know…

It would move chairs in the kitchen while we all were asleep. If we didn’t wash the dishes that night it would move them around (as if saying wash me), if we did wash them but left them out to dry overnight (it would play with them as saying OK there dry put it up). We never thought of anything about it (it’s an apartment maybe we are hearing the next door since the walls are so thin).

As time went by it did more things. I was at work and my husband was sitting in the living room with his back facing the kitchen. Our oldest son was outside playing and the baby was asleep. (My husband thought…

I was enjoying a normal dream, I can’t remember what I was dreaming of but at some point my subconscious abruptly shifted into a nightmare. I remember that was strange, I can usually tell when I will have a nightmare as I can feel a fear growing inside and pretty much know it’s my own unrest and anxiety that provokes the nightmare itself. This time was different.

In my dream I took on a first person view of my surroundings, I was standing on concrete, cracks and potholes littering its surface. Around me a sea of black threatened to engulf the island of concrete I was standing on.

My view…