by Doug Parkin
Experiences from my youth continue to haunt me to this day. I have had too many of what would be classified as Supernatural experiences for me to doubt that they actually exist. One such experience happened to me as a young man living in Holladay, Utah.
I was 16 years old at the time. My family consisted of my mom and dad, two sisters and my brother, me being the youngest by 6 years. My parents joked that I was a mistake, but my mom trying to make me feel good always told me that I was planned.
When this experience occured, I was the only child left at home. My oldest sister, Sherrill took her own life when I was twelve years old. My other sister Cris had moved out and my brother Bob had joined the military. So I had pretty much free reign on the house.