Well, I don't believe in ghosts because the dead are dead, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
I do know demons exist, and pretend to be ghosts..I can see them , who's who.
I recently found out that my daughter sees the same exact demon I used to see when I was little.
He used to lead me places, try exposing me to things that a child shouldn't see, he tried to take my innocence, and corrupt me, that is his purpose.
Although he shows himself more freaky looking than the "IT" clown, what sickened me most about him was that he was perverted. A demon rapist.
He gave me visions of what he was thinking, he came after me in astral all the time threatening. But he couldn't touch me, in fact he only brought out the warrior in me, and i wasn't afraid to mock him. After a while he gave up on me, but he's always been around.
I've felt his anger towards me all my life, he's very pissed off and so are the others like him. He doesn't know how to lose but neither do I, but the thing is..I am in human form with a preternatural tolerance for trials, quick wit for mind games, and no fear for myself what so ever.
I know he does this to other intuitive children, not only my family.
I know some demons are assigned to families in order to weaken the minds of the intuitive children starting from early on, and it continues, generation after generation.
This is something I've known all my life naturally, and it was revealed it to me once again through my daughter.
I still see him but I guess I've learned to block him out, I also know that if you bring it up again, they will come, we are actually summoning them in a round about way... unknowingly of course.
Anyways, (my daughter) has seen him, and she described him as red and blue (the same colors as the one i saw), and I knew deep down, that she was seeing the same one, but I was in a bit of denial.
Last week my mother told me my daughter saw him again in the bathroom mirror.
My mother was visiting me 2 days ago and we got to talking about it again, so i decided to draw the clown demon on a piece of paper, I've blocked his image out of my mind for many many years, but when i drew his picture, it was right there and still fresh.
I didn't show the drawing to my daughter, but i had her draw what she sees as well.
It's the same identical demon. She's not scared, because we always talk about theses kinds of things.
She's not alone in this like I was as a child, shes got a head start.
I know they (demons) love to bother extra sensitive children, they try to break them and corrupt them, and keep them from becoming leaders, healers, ect.