Do You Believe In Ghosts Part 2

What would you the reader say if I told you because of the paranormal investigation in Somerset? I’ve now gone from being the ghost hunter to being the hunted or should I say the haunted.

You, the reader probably would tell me. “I watch too many paranormal programs, and that eight out of ten ghost sightings are explainable?”

Ok reader I do watch too much TV so what about the remaining two sightings you can’t explain?

Some of you are even probably going to say I have an overactive imagination. If so, in that case my imagination has now turned into real true terror!

I don’t recall the day when it happened but it was sometime last week while driving home on my own after work.

I had the uneasy feeling of a dark presence was in the car with me.

The feeling of someone staring at me was so intense. I could feel eyes piercing right through me at the back of my neck.

Then I saw in the mirror the transparent figure with its glowing red eyes staring at me from the back seat.

I shook my head as if to shake the vision from my eyes and by doing this narrowly missed hitting a goat in the road.

Where the goat came from I’m not sure. It just appeared out of the thin air but I can tell you it disappeared as quickly as it had appeared.

Maybe it's my imagination.

I'm driving on a country lane and there might be a farm nearby and it could've escaped from the farm?

I’ve now got images in my mind of a church and two figures struggling on the ground outside. I can see one of them covered in blood and screaming for help.

I'm finding it hard to drive so I’ve pulled over and took a walk to clear my mind of the images.

I can see a shadow creature image darting from rock to tree from the corner of my eyes and feel the dark presence.

I drove to the end of a farm track, tucked away in the corner of the countryside.

It’s like I were in a trance and driving on auto pilot.

I parked the car near to some church ruins and Walked around the place. It was dark and the wind was strong and it made it icy cold.

The beautiful ruins of the church sit lonely and unheralded. Shielded from the road by a line of trees are the decaying church walls.

I had the eerie feeling that someone or something was here with me.

Then I saw it near the archway staring at me! A thin, almost skeletal, person, dressed in black. He was a solid figure and looked Victorian aged.

A cold shiver shot down my back as I heard a deep, low, and clear male voice say" follow me. "

My immediate thought was to run from the place but I followed it.

Crossing the grass and littered stone, I walked through a darkened archway. Along a passage I walked, towards another archway with the moon-light streaking through it at the far end. This archway led me out into a large open space, sprinkled with stony mounds and fragments of decaying walls.

I had a feeling there's something dreadful lurking here.

Then in the dim moon-light I saw it! Another figure clad in brown cloth, hooded, with glowing yellow eyes.

Is this the demon of all demons?