I was in prison for a two year sentence and by then had been getting back into reading the bible and rethinking my life. I’m not some easily convinced person when it comes to the paranormal, and would say that even spiritual experiences should be tested and thought through using a little common logic, reason, psychology and an understanding of human behaviors and surrounding conditions.
I was on the second tier at the Powhatan correctional prison in Virginia. We were all locked down for the night. They have these huge fans that you can hear running like generators just outside the cells somewhere. I was on the bottom bunk of a two man cell. I was laying down fetal position facing the wall. My cell mate was sleeping above me.
As I lay there, I started to drift asleep when suddenly I felt somebody in the cell. It felt like somebody was standing there behind where I lay staring at me. So I started to open my eyes very slowly… and did but only two slits so that they wouldn’t see my eyes totally open. I didn’t want the person to know that I knew they were standing there. I thought it must be one of the guards, but then I reasoned with myself that I should have heard the loud clanking of the keys opening the cell, not to mention the loud rumble of the cell door slide open. This thought set my heart racing, because at the same time I knew if it were my cell mate I definitely would have felt the bunk move as he climbed down from his bed. Then things got really weird.
I felt this spirit, or demon or whatever it was lean closer to me. It was to the point I could even feel it’s body heat right next to the side of my head. Just then I started to hear a low drone inside my head. It sounded like listening to a motor boat idling while you are under water. Like “Wuuuuh wuuuh wuuuh wuuuuh wuuuh” but muffled.Then a chanting came from within that sound. It was repeating words I didn’t understand. It was chanting Koo’s Kahs Course Koo’s kahs course koo’s kahs course…. and then my whole body froze and I couldn’t breathe. I moved a finger, then my hand, then my arm… then I jumped up and looked around but nobody was there.
Now maybe it was just that weird state you sometimes go into when you’re almost asleep…. you know… body slows down before the conscience does… but still… it sure felt real to me and it’s something I haven’t forgotten after 14 years.
Sent in by Jason, Copyright 2010 TrueGhostTales.com