Submission to us by our good friend, Malcolm Soosay from Maskwacis April 15th, 2015
While playing golf with some friends, we noticed a strange plane flying high above us. We kept playing, but realized the plane was going back and forth, east to west almost.
Airplane with strange object near it
Finding it strange, I decided to snap some shots. The plane continued to fly circles and then headed east, not to return. It was only later upon reviewing the pics that I found a metallic object and bright lights. I wondered if the plane knew about the objects and/or were actively playing with them.
I provided the pics so you can make your own mind up. And, since seeing is believing, what we are seeing is very strange. So now whenever I hear a plane, I also take pictures because you never know what you will capture.
Another shot of strange object
Strange lozenge object by jet stream
Jet stream from plane with enlargement of lozenge object visible
A house in Sherwood Park, Alberta, had close to 25 people as renters in the span of 2 years. A man and woman were living in the house and they had doors opening and closing, the furnace would make banging noises until the husband would go down the stairs to the furnace and then mysteriously the banging would stop. Many personal objects would go missing.
I found a male spirit and he was very possessive of the house. I have no idea if he had ever really lived in the house or was just drawn to it after his death. I picked up the name Harold with short dark hair, white shirt, dress pants, and had a very serious disposition. He was looking at me with a large frown and his arms crossed. He had been doing all these naughty things to try and scare and mess up tenants mentally so they would want to move out of the house. I sent Harold into the light (he begrudgingly went without help) and I then went downstairs to a living area in the basement.
Immediately I saw a strange scene that was a forest out of an old fantasy-like English countryside with huge dark gnarled trees. I’ve never encountered anything like that before. It was like this was another dimension “draped” over the one we were in. There was a definite medieval feeling to it and when I explained to the home renters what I was seeing, they commented that the basement was the place that some previous renters were playing the Dungeons and Dragons game.
Can something like role-playing evoke an other-worldly dimension to appear? Or is it the energy from the adrenaline/passion of the game that can create an ethereal replica of what they are playing in??