My name is John and I live in Central Michigan. The story I am going to tell you is true because I had a witness with me at the time. Ever since I was young we had strange things happening in our house, lights going on, people coming upstairs, books being read in the dark, pages flipping, etc.

When I was about 21 I was working in a grocery store. At this time I had to work night stock which is no fun to say the least. I had heard tales from the other 2 guys working there of haunting moments but really didn't pay too much heed to them. That changed suddenly one night.

A guy named Doug and I were working in the store. Doug was 2 aisles over from me and we were both stocking shelves. It was about 2 A.M. and suddenly we heard someone running and cans being tossed onto the floor from the aisle between us. It was running in away from us towards the meat department. We both assumed someone had broken into the store and was pulling a prank so we both started running towards the sound at the end of the aisle. We both emerged at the same time and turned the corner to catch the person responsible. What we found scared us both. The running had stopped, and there wasn't a can to be found on the floor, ANYWHERE.

We tried to tell our story to others but they laughed us off the next morning. We had searched and searched but found nothing. The doors were still locked.

We never had a situation like that occur in the store that I know of, but there were many more that I witnessed after that in my life.