"Hell yeah, I want like a litre bottle of it. I'm going to get one from walmart and get the priest to bless it. Then no one can get me. I don't want to be possessed." He felt like the smartest move was holy water, respect and not inviting the spirits and demons into him. Then he'd be fine. Hopefully. Maybe. It was exciting but damn, it was scary too.

"There is proof. Just a quick google, man. I even have some on tape from when I was a teenager. I used to ghost hunt all the time, you see some weird shit. It's just that sceptics even believe the proof." It didn't matter what he showed people, they always dismissed it so why bother trying to prove it to them. He wanted to appeal to his own people, the believers and those on the fence.

"Amityville, Hampton court, Tower of London. All those places have legit ghost pictures, they have proof, but they're pictures. I want video evidence."