Above is just a video of me driving down the road on my way ghost hunting last night, not much really. I had an awesome time and actually had an experience that I am having trouble passing off as coincidence. This is the first time I experienced something that could not easily be explained. Dose that mean I believe in ghosts? No not really. I think there are things out there that we dont understand but I am not yet willing to give in and saw what happened was paranormal.
The night was going on like any other investigation before this one, its a pretty normal thing. Showing up, setting up equipment, talking with the people, attempting to draw energy, EVP’s, running around with the EMF detectors keeping an eye on all the IR cameras, fairly normal this we have done many times before. A fairly unimpressive time but I enjoy it so its all good. A couple of hours into the night we decided to move from the room we were in which was the living room and move about the house to the different rooms. We were in another room that had a saddle and boots in it, I did not ask but judging from conversation I am assuming it was property of the deceased. We were standing near the saddle and Bear “One of the people I was with” started asking about the spurs on the boots, right around that time I felt a weight on my chest, almost as if someone was jabbing there finger into the center of my chest. It did not last long though, we talked about it then moved on. After no more luck in the other rooms we returned to the room with the saddle and tried to reproduce the feeling which we could not. I ran an EMF detector all around the area which I had done about ten times already that night, low and behold the EMF detected a fairly strong signal directly over and to the immediate sides of the saddle. It was kid of amazing almost as if someone was sitting on the saddle. After a while of that we pretty much wrapped it up. We were about to pull out of the driveway and I thought of a test I wanted to do so we grabbed an EMF detector and went back in only to find what ever set it off over the saddle was no longer there.
As I said, none of this means there was a ghost there, I am always a huge skeptic but I am finding it hard to draw an explanation so I am left to determine there was “something” there. We are suppose to be going out again to a different location next Saturday night. I cant wait and hope for similar results.