The first experience I ever had I was 14 living at my great grandmothers house in West Allis, WI. I was laying on the bed that was out on the screened in porch. It was late at night around mid night. I had looked over to see a man standing at the foot of my bed. I looked over and the family chow chow was asleep on the living room floor. I looked back to the foot of the bed and he was still there. I realized that it was ok because it was just my great grandpa who passed away in April of 1978.

The second experience I had is when we were living in a house in west Allis, WI. I had known that there was someone attached to an old civil war sword that we had. The spirit that was attached to that sword was not always with the sword. He used to take and be with me. One time while he was away from the sword my mom through it in the trash. At night you could hear him moving the chairs and table in the basement around. Not to long after he started to take and move the chairs around our glass chandelier that was over the kitchen table fell. One of the horse hooks that was holding it up had broken. It fell with such a force that it had dented the table, dishwasher, and wall. Only two pieces of glass cracked. After that night things mellowed out and we moved 6 months later.