It all started when I went with a bunch of my friends to a place called Dead Man Trails. This is an isolated place where people are supposedly doing Satan-worship rituals. Anyway, the story behind this place is that if you go up there and disturbe their meetings then the people will send evil spirits after you. Well, my friends and I got a little bored one night and decided to go up there and see what it was all about.

We didn't see anything going on but, suddenly, we got this creepy feeling, likesomthing was in the car or near it, so we decided to take off. As we were driving down the road I looked back and saw these four black figures running behind us...chasing us!

We went as fast as we could on the dirt road and they stayed behind us till we crossed this river and as soon as we came to the river it looked as though they took a flying leap for the car.

I lost my mom when I was 10 years old and as soon as the things jumped for the car I heard my mother's voice telling me that "everything is going to be okay - don't worry yourself."

I just started crying and couldn't stop.

I am telling you I have never gone through anything like that before and I don't want to again. Until then I didn't believe in ghosts and spirits. Now I know they're for real!