Résidence de Milfort 86, 7011 Mons, Belgium

by John Reed Davis

The following happened to me in July of 2007 while a US Army employee working at Daumerie Caserne in Belgium. My family and I lived at Résidence de Milfort 86, 7011 Mons, Belgium for about 16 months before the incident.

My wife and I were asleep. Between 3AM and 4AM I woke myself because I heard myself say, “yes”. I didn’t hear a question or hear anyone speak. I rolled over and there was a whitish gray being with black eyes directly above me looking me directly in the eye. It/he was a male. He had no hair on his body. He was humanoid and didn’t have any of the stereotypical alien features. I didn’t feel any temperature from him. He was looking at my face up and down. He then turned and looked to his left. I didn’t look to see what he was looking at because I wanted to stay focused on him. He turned back to me and opened his mouth wide and grimaced. While still looking at me he rose up and got smaller and disappeared.

I was not scared. I believe I wasn’t scared because I was trying to absorb what was happening. I don’t believe the being was a ghost or an alien. I believe the being was a spirit of some type but not of a dead person. After the incident I felt depressions on my bed twice.

The next evening my 26 year old son was upstairs on his laptop sitting in a chair with his back against the wall. He said that a being/spirit in black rope looking material came out of the wall and hovered over him and looked at him with “disdain” and then moved in front of him towards the bed and disappeared.

Approximately about a month prior to the incident I purchased an African charcoal carving of a human head from Troc International sprl at Avenue du Régent 5 7011 Belgium. After my son’s incident I threw the carving in a dumpster. I’ve often wondered if the carving was possessed by a spirit and that’s what triggered the incidents.

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