My brother's paranormal encounter
So we were young, like I was maybe 7-10 ish, and he was 10-13, and while me and my mom where upstairs cleaning my room, she sent him downstairs and to the basement,nt and then out nowhere, where he started screaming. We rushed downstairs, and the basement door was locked. We used one of those sliding bolt locks. The lights were turned off, and he rushed out, saying there was someone down there, so my mom called my dad, and my dad had him draw what he saw. It looked like a demon with a red and black face. If I remember right,t they then burned it and went through the house with a rosary and the Bible, reading scriptures. It never happened again, but my brother did break into an abandoned house and take money with red markings all over it that was pinned to the ceiling. I think before this happened, if I remember right, my dad also burned the money when he found out we took it, and the police showed up. Ever since, he hasn't slept without some light; to be fair, I usually don't sleep in complete darkness either. P.S. grammerly sucks at corrections