In 1987 in September in Saskatoon Sask I went looking for my 11 yr old son Matthew and my 5 year old grandson Q, and their friend Chris also 11. I had been just sitting in my bedroom listening to bluegrass music alone when at about 6 pm I had the urge to get the boys, something was wrong. I got my 50 lb terrier, brown and white dog, on a lead and looked around outside.
I went to Victoria Park just a block away. I had told the boys to stay away from the river. As me and the dog crested the hill in the park towards the river there were the boys, playing around, with a couple who looked strange. Both were Indian people; a man of about 30 and a girl of about 17 and both looked very pale even for Indians. The girl was skinny with waist long black hair, she looked like a street person, the man wasn't as thin but he also looked like a street person. The girl wore tight jeans and a t-shirt of white, the man shirt and pants and shoes, the girl had shoes on.
As I came upon the group Jenny, the two year old dog's, hair stood up and she looked scared and did not want to go near the group. Usually Jenny just loved Matt. As I watched I saw the girl bending over my son like she was trying to kiss his neck. I flipped out and yelled at her, 'get away from my son pervert... before I call the cops'. Her and the guy left. It was a cloudy day and the sun was starting to set.
I got the boys home, fed them, they got there bath, and went to bed by 10pm. I went to listen to music. At around midnight I went to check on the boys. The bedroom window was open and all three were gone. They had gotten on to the back roof by the window, got on the small shed roof and got down to the ground, I was mad as hell... so I went outside and listened for the boys. Sure enough I heard them laughing from the park. I broke off a switch from a bush, I was going to tan a few hides.
I took my two dogs with me to the park, Jenny and a small poodle cross kibbles a black little 5 lb dog, neither on a lead. I again found the boys in the park again the Indian girl was trying to kiss Matt's neck. I ran her off and told the boys to get home. They ran up the hill. The dogs took one look at the girl and fled in terror with their tails between their legs. I was yelling at that girl calling her a pervert etc. under a street light in the park. She kept backing away from me. Then she rose up in the air about 12 or 14 feet. A fog was around her a bit,she glared at me and hissed. That's when I said, 'you're not a pervert you're a vampire,' I was so mad I said you come back here I will stake you myself. She hissed and covered her eyes. Her fangs were like a large house cat's. She just glared down at me hissed and vanished into the night. I never saw her again.
My son doesn't realize to this day I saved his life. He doesn't believe in ghosts etc. and today he is very well known here at his job. I couldn't figure out what protected me in 1983. I got so depressed I tried to cut my wrists. Jesus himself came to me to stop me and he left a blessing on me in the shape of a light in the form of a cross, only evil can see. A few mediums have commented on it. I cant see it but I was told this after the 1987 vampire happening.
I have not related this story to any one... but after a person sees the evil they're never the same. The boys never saw the girl go up in the air they were running home.
Written by Jewel Shadden, Copyright 2009