Red eyed... creepies

I'm not sure if 'horror' is the appropriate classification for this account, though, for those whom had experienced it, it was horrifying to say the least.

I will put it this way, don't attempt anything like this if you don't have experiance behind or the results may be far from presenr as these youngsters discovered.

I'm not naming places, participants or the like, but should anyone reading this relate to this they'll know the place.

It was the in the winter of 2002, when a group young people (me included) in age group 13 - 30 years, gathered as did they many times before in a building rented out to youngsters. Only on this night it wasn't for prayer meeting or bible study.

The mission was to pray the building free from the chains of evil. In preceding weeks the group split into smaller groups to walk up & down the corridors in prayer. All seemed to work well, many of the occupants mentioned how the atmosphere had improved.

It was on this night when the one of the groups would meet at a certain flight of stairs and pray as they ascended and descended the stairs. The trouble started when they entered the basement flight of stairs.

At first all was well. As we progressed, I became fully aware that evil was afoot at made its presence known. The others were totally unaware. That was until the presence thickened and some of the girls freaked out. I had been used to things like this, as I'm more aware of the spirit dimension (I've been told that its a psychic ability I have), so I wasn't alarmed. More irrate than alarmed because it was at that time when at a personal level I realised how unprepared and unskilled the leaders of the group were.

The girls were so freaked out, some cried, others protested. I could see the fear in their faces and I'm thinking you're freaked out and you haven't seen what I've seen already and the danger we're in!

To describe what I've seen that night, is difficult but I'm going to give it my best shot. There was no light in the basement save for that from the corridor above. Naturally the light faded into the blackness where one's hand cannot be seen, and it is in this blackness where red-eyed shadows ascended and descended the stairs amongst us. When we went up they descended, when we went down, they ascended. Shadows blacker than blackness I've never seen before. It was horrifying.

When most of the girls (and some guys) started to fall apart, it was decided we'd return to the room where we had bible study to compose our selves and decide what action to take.

We decided to call it a night. A few girls didn't sleep to well that night. If I recall (and I stand to be corrected) one or two had nightmares. I don't know how long they continued, I started working in shifts then. I don't thinkit lasted though.

Writing about this, even talking about still gives me the chills. I won't forget it. Ever.

I'd like to hear from others who've had similar experiences.

P.S. I just remembered, there was a rumour that the basement was used by a satanic coven. I'm not certain how true it may be.

It taught me more about myself. That nights experience I'll take with me to my grave. If seen worse, but I'm more experianced now, so its not so bad.