šŸ’€ A Paranormal Adventure šŸ’€

Kendal Kotter
12 min readDec 4, 2017

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One manā€™s deep dive into the realm of paranormal believers, far-right religious fanatics, and space alien/demon sex.

Thatā€™s me, front and center, rocking the Spiderman shirt. In the background, you can catch your first glimpse of the ā€˜shadow child.ā€™

ā€œTry staring at the sun,ā€ he wrote. ā€œIt can help you see their physical aura. When I see them, I pray, and [I] can see violet auras from angels fighting them.ā€ This was user Juliet, a regular at the forums over at LDS-themed website ldsfreedomforum.com. Without any prompting, he continued to give me advice. ā€œThey donā€™t like salt or hand forged iron,ā€ he continued. ā€œSprinkle salt around all the doors and windows. They canā€™t possess you unless your life force, your natural aural protection goes below 50 %.ā€ I wasnā€™t sure what that meant, but he was earnest and interested and, above all, concerned.

I had just told him about my run-ins with demons and ghosts and the paranormal in general. I had detailed for him supernatural contact I had had since I was a child.I had elaborated on experiences I had had with shadow children following me. Experiences with possession and hauntings.

Experiences that I had completely and entirely made up.

71%. According to a recent Gallup pollĀ¹, thatā€™s the percentage of Americans that profess a belief in the paranormal. I consider myself a part of the 29%. Donā€™t get me wrong, I wish I was in the first group. Iā€™ve always had a fascination with the supernatural. Whether it be cryptids or ghosts or the belief that a secret lizard race has taken over our government, I love learning about and researching the unexplained and the unexplainable. But for all my love of the paranormal, I take a little bit too much after my math-brained engineer father: logical to a fault.

But for all my skepticism, I still like to consider myself a hopeful skeptic.

It was with that hope that I decided to take a journey for myself into this world of belief. I wanted to get a first-hand look into the life of those with a fervent conviction that the paranormal existed. And so, feeling a little like a wolf in sheepā€™s clothing, I scouted out a group of paranormal believers on Facebook, convinced them to let me join the group, and began my journey to try and convince them that I was a believer, too. And not only that I was a believer, but that I had had unique paranormal experiences, too.

The paranormal believers Facebook group, a week after I had joined it (and a day after I had been unceremoniously kicked out).

I lasted six days. The group, based locally in Utah where I live, was quick to welcome me. They shared paranormal experiences like they were an everyday occurrence for them, like they were nothing more unusual than taking a shower in the morning or watching Alex Trebek on Jeopardy! at night. I was fascinated, but eager to start my infiltration. Using my meager knowledge of audio editing, I created an audio file that I had purportedly captured on a camping trip. In it, you can hear a woman screaming for help in the distant woods. I (like every white man in every horror movie) get out of my tent to go towards the screaming. When I get there, I discover that the womanā€™s voice was merely a lure, and I find myself face to face with a skinwalker, a monster out of Native American mythology.

The aforementioned audio file. Heard best on headphones.

The group tore the audio file apart. I shouldnā€™t have been surprised, but I was. I had seen things within the group that I considered ridiculous; why was my made-up experience any less believable? The people in the group were quick to explain where I had gone wrong. The levels on my audio fluctuated in too wide a range, my voice acting was unconvincing, and I had (apparently) chosen the wrong type of sound for a skinwalker. They branded me a fake, an implant, and a liar, and within an hour after posting my ā€˜experience,ā€™ I was kicked out of the group.

Undeterred, I moved on to the next group. First, another local Facebook group that focused specifically on Northern Utah paranormal experiences. I lasted even less time there; they were pros with first-hand knowledge of skinwalkers, and blocked me from the group within the day. Next was a worldwide paranormal believers Facebook group, where my post was all but ignored. I moved on to the next group, the next forum, and the next. All of the groups either ignored me or branded me a fake, chasing me out of their private spaces with digital pitchforks and torches.

I came to realize that these groups and the people within them had become used to fake experiences and doctored images and videos. They were used to being made fun of and ridiculed and treated as lesser-than because they believed in something that couldnā€™t be proven. In order to protect themselves, they had become professionals at both discovering the paranormal and discovering the fakes. Curiously, the less an image seemed photoshopped or altered, the more they believed it. If a spot in an image had just as high a chance of being a speck of dust as it was a ghost, these people latched onto it. Other people couldnā€™t disprove that, right? It was starting to make sense to me.

And then I stumbled across a forum that would finally believe me.

My post on the forums at ldsfreedomforum.com.

It was pure coincidence that I came across ldsfreedomforum.com. Someone I donā€™t know in a Facebook group that Iā€™m a part of (a group that is about cute animals, even) mentioned the site in a comment, and I navigated my way to the site. What I found floored me.

As a former Mormon ā€” and a devout one at that ā€” the fanaticism and zealousness displayed within the site was both terrifying and awe-inspiring at the same time. It was as if someone had taken every politically-outspoken middle-aged balding man that I had ever met at every LDS church I had ever been to, and gathered them into one space where they fermented into something even stronger and worse. The siteā€™s mission statement is fairly innocuos:

This is a forum for discussion of the principles of Liberty and the many topics encompassed in the gospel of Jesus Christ ā€” which embraces all truth.

Which made what happened after I posted there even more of a surprise.

I came onto the site knowing that I needed to change my approach. Obviously my audio file was lacking, both in believability and professional quality. Taking what I had learned from my numerous previous failures, I decided to concoct a new story, a new experience. A new encounter with the paranormal.

My post on the website has since been removed (more on that later) but hereā€™s the text I posted:

So Iā€™ve been here a while, but Iā€™ve just been lurking. Enjoy reading everything, but havenā€™t really had a reason to pitch anything in myself. But recently some stuff has come up in my life that I want your guyā€™s perspective on. I tried bringing it up with some friends on Facebook and I just got laughed at (imagine that), but I know you guys are more open-minded.

Iā€™ve never really believed in the supernatural. I mean, ghosts and spirits and stuff are real, of course. And Satan is real, too (Iā€™ve had way too many experiences there to discount that). But Iā€™ve never really had reason to think that monsters and stuff like that are real. Are they based on experiences people have had with evil spirits? Sure. But I used to think that was about it. I myself have had quite a few experiences with evil spirits, though. Iā€™ve had to cast out evil spirits on more than one occasion, and Iā€™ve seen a few possessions (they donā€™t really warn you about the crazy stuff you can see on your mission!). But Iā€™ve had to deal with this kind of stuff since I was a kid. I just thought it was normal, or that maybe I was extra sensitive to spiritual stuff like that.

Over Thanksgiving, though, I went back home and was looking through some of my old stuff. I came across a disposable camera, one from the 90ā€™s. It looked a lot like the one below:

After some research I found out that some Walgreens still develop them, so I went and had them developed. Most of the pictures were totally normal: most of them were from a vacation I took with my family when I was 4 or 5 years old. I found something in a couple of the pictures though that freaked me out. Iā€™m still trying to decide if it was just something wrong with the camera, or maybe the film was so old it started to decay, but it sure looks to me like thereā€™s shadowy figures in these two photos.

What are your guys thoughts? Am I being followed/haunted by evil spirits? If I am, what do I do next? How do you cast something out thatā€™s not really possessing you, just following you? Maybe Iā€™m just overthinking this and those photos really are just coincidences.

The only thing that was true about that post was me finding a disposable camera and developing the pictures on them, and nothing was wrong with those pictures when they first came out. If youā€™re having a hard time finding the paranormal in the two photos, then that means I accomplished what I was trying to do! As I had discovered previously, the more inconspicuous the paranormal elements, the more believable. With that in mind, the photoshopping I did on the two photos was subtle. Below is the process I took to create one of the photos, and youā€™ll be able to see how little was actually done to the photo.

The shadow figures in the two photographs, for those of you who need help finding them.

Apparently going subtler was better. Or perhaps I had finally found a forum willing to believe. Either way, with an hour, I had gotten 6 individual responses to the post. By the end of the day, over 30. And it just kept growing.

And getting weirder.

Juliet, the user I mentioned at the beginning, was the first to respond to my post. They were kind, albeit intense. They wanted to make sure that I knew that I wasnā€™t alone, and that I had those who believed me. Many others chimed in as well, and soon I had a whole group of people who believed in my experience.

I received a lot of support and explanations, some more out there than others.

The explanations to what was happening in my pictures started off in a very typical way. Some people believed me and sympathized with me, others believed me and warned me of the potential dangers. A very few didnā€™t believe that I had anything to worry about, telling me to ā€œcheck both your glasses and your intellect.ā€ But then someone suggested that perhaps the demon was an alien, sent by an interplanetary organization to follow me and document my life. With that post, it was like a floodgate had opened. Weirder and weirder posts started to follow each other, as can be seen below.

Just a few of the more choice responses: demon sex, alien invasions, hollow earth theory, and the evil of Obama.

A narrative started to emerge, one that I didnā€™t expect and yet wasnā€™t surprised by. These were religious fanatics, the majority of who were incredibly far right, and their concerns and worries about the current state of the world had translated into bizarre beliefs. Looking through other posts confirmed this suspicion of mine. The user who posted about believing that the Earth was hollow and contained a race of hyper-advanced metahumans had made other forum comments stating that he was concerned with Americaā€™s focus on social programs instead of technological and societal advancement. The user who was posting about demons being able to infiltrate your body during sex and make you commit terrible acts described in another thread how he was trying to seek forgiveness from his wife for his infidelity. The user who, for some reason, brought up the idea that Obamaā€™s presidency had started the Apocalypse and Trump would bring about the ā€œCleansing of Americaā€ talked frequently elsewhere about his concern with Democratic policies and what he called ā€œthe moral degradation found amongst liberals.ā€

All of these concerns these users had are common issues that far-right or religious people often bring up, but blown out to an ever-increasing ridiculousness. It seems that in an attempt to seek meaning or justification, these people have sought out the impossible and the unreal to offer explanation.

The Gallup poll mentioned previously also showed that Christians are more likely to hold paranormal beliefs than non-Christians. That belief percentage grew even higher with Christians outside of the mainstream religion, with those people also believing in more types of paranormal and supernatural occurrences and events.Ā¹ None of that surprised me. What did surprise me was the intensity with which they did believe. What also surprised me was what these people claimed to have as professions in their real lives. One claimed to be a local high school teacher, another an Econ professor at a community college. One was a nurse, another a published author (with a link to his Amazon page, of course). I couldnā€™t help myself but ask myself questions. ā€œAre these people the same in real life as they are online? Are they expressing and teaching their viewpoints to those around them ā€” especially the teachers? And if so, what do I ā€” we ā€” do about it?ā€

I wish I had the answers.

As I reached the end of writing this post, I decided to come clean to the forum. The people there had shown a genuine interest in me and, although I found myself concerned for their mental well-being, I felt they at least deserved the truth from me. I came forward, shared with them my story as well as the un-doctored images. Before I had even had a chance to get any kind of response from the users in my thread, it was deleted. I received only a very brief message from one of the moderators of the site, and then my account was deleted as well. Thankfully I had saved all of the responses from the thread, but I wasnā€™t able to save his message before my account was gone. To the best of my knowledge, what he said was, ā€œHere at ldsfreedomforum.net, we accept only people of the highest calibur. This community is built on trust and mutual respect, and you violated that. We do not tolerate the influences of Satan here.ā€

Donā€™t quote me on that, but the general sentiment was the same.

The parallels this experience as a whole share with our current world werenā€™t particularly obvious to me at first, and yet became blindingly clear the longer I thought. In a world where people believe anything that their friends share on Facebook, a world where Snopes has to be used to navigate the political climate, a world of ominous chain e-mails and elaborate internet hoaxes, should we be so surprised that people believe in the paranormal?

At least Iā€™ll always have the final message posted in that thread saved, a message that reminds me that, for at least a brief time, I was a member of this community. A community that I didnā€™t belong to or believe in, but a community nonetheless. A community of people who watched out for each other, lifted each other up, and helped each other examine and modify their ideas and theories. And a community that also coincidentally believed in demon sex, demon aliens, and a demon Obama.

Good olā€™ Juliet.

I donā€™t think Iā€™ll be headed back.

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