Hey, Oompa! WAnt me to send AukNuk your way? She'd scare off any demons!!
I used to be an absolute, total and completely rational non-believer in spirits/ghosts/demons/whatever. I laughed at the JW stories or treated them like campfire ghost stories - fun, scary, and totally non-believable.
Then I went to work in a nice, modern office building on a plateau in Santa Ana, California in the early '80's. I pooh-poohed my co-workers' stories of chairs moving in other people's cubicles after they'd left for the day... People who stayed after to work overtime usually came in the next day with a tale or two. I totally discounted everything I heard....
But! (in retrospect...) there was a strange phenomenon that would frequently occur in the conference room when we had those dreary weekly 'morale' meetings... We'd all be sitting around the table, trying to keep our noses from breaking when we fell asleep and hit the table face-first; but every once in a while the vanes/vertical blinds on the window would agitate in motion as though someone had just passed - invisibly - along beside them. I used to attempt to get the vanes to repeat that motion by walking - really fast - past them after the meeting was over, and I was a really fast walker!! But I could never get the motion to duplicate what I saw... I always figured I'd dropped off and someone had come in without my seeing them... Yeah, that's the ticket....
Then, one afternoon about 2:20, I was zipping along towards my cubicle worrying about getting something business-related completed when I saw something that made me come to a screeching halt. The door to the conference room was open about two feet, and through the open doorway I could see one - ONE - vane, suspended in mid-air at about a 45-degree angle, and shaking...
I slipped into the room and barely left the door cracked, reasoning logically that this was probably some characteristic of the ventilation and air-conditioning system, so if I sealed the room by closing the door it would stop. And then I began to stalk that one, lone vane, just hanging in mid-air and vibrating -
As I was about six feet from it, someone behind me jerked the door open, yelled "[my name]! Meeting in five minutes!" and the vane fell into position and didn't move again. I was cussin' up a storm!!!
But I wasn't too upset to notice that when the vane fell back into position, there was no residual, pendulum-like motion whatsoever. It simply swung back into position and froze there.
I'm a bit more open-minded about ghosties after that experience... But it indicated to me that actual hauntings are probably more subtle than people realize... Zid