Just came across this sub and figured I would share one of my most intense experiences I have ever had

To start off I am big into the paranormal. Especially demonic type of activity. Being raised Catholic, it has always sparked my interest on what forms of "negativity" is out there.

I had always wanted to go and and look around haunted locations but never could till I moved to Arizona. I never knew anyone that didn't think I was crazy with this type of stuff.

My mom and I saw a ghost adventures episode where they were at the Casa Grande Domes outside of Casa Grande. We were excited that there was a place close enough to the valley that was known as a haunted location.

I did a day trip to Tucson with my mom and girlfriend at the time and we decided to stop at the domes on the way to Tucson since it wasn't far out of the way. Once we found the place we were amazed at the buildings alone. We had heard about the history about it and that interested me a lot. Even though the place was marked private property, was amazed at how easily you could get on the property and how many people were there. We went around and looked around. I am a photographer so I took some pictures of the place. There was one dome I was in that I had a weird feeling in. It was like I was about to have a panic attack. My stomach was turning and it was getting difficult to breath. The moment I went outside of the dome, it felt like a ton of bricks left my chest. Shortly after that we left. Only told my mom and girlfriend that I felt weird in dome but that was it. Didn't tell them the severity of what I felt.

About 7 months go by and I started talked to some people that I found out had similar interest. We agreed to go to the domes more specifically at night to "boost" the chances of seeing experience something. We ended up going I think twice that week. To keep it short, not gonna explain everything that happened. In all it was weird feelings, seeing glimpse of shadows and hearing things. Had one friend feel like she got touced on her side.

The last time I went was the experience that I will never forget. I went with just the three of this time. We were walking around and decided to sit down and try to do evp. It not much was going on. We were trying to ask questions. At point we were heard a rock get thrown and hit a wall behind my friend.

I do want to add that we are out in middle of no where. Very little traffic and no one can just walk up cause it's far from civilization. If someone showed it, they would of had to drive and we would of heard someone pull up and get out their car considering the domes were right next to the road.

We continued what we were doing after the rock was thrown. I did keep hearing footsteps out side the dome almost like someone was stalking us out side. The dome we we were in had two door ways. A wide door way on one side and a smaller man door on the other. Since I had two females with me, I sat a spot where I could see both door ways just in case some pyscho did try to sneak up on us. As we were sitting there and observing the habits the footsteps out side. I noticed it stop for a couple mins. Then out of no where I heard foot steeps approaching the man door in a aggressive manner. My first thought was "shit, cops are coming to bust us for trespassing. I am about to go to jail". I was closely watching the doorway to expect a police officer try to sneak up on us and bust us. What I saw was no police officer. What I saw was a black Shadow peak around the corner. I saw a head and torso peak shape shadow peak around the corner. What made it interesting was the fact that it looked like it was outside. I could see where the torso stop at the door way. Clear as day. At one point in the recording, you here aggressive breathing and it came from me. It was at that point I saw the shadow. I had no response to what I saw. Just froze and was aggressively breathing. Told them I saw a shadow and that I was out. Grabbed my shit and darted to my car. We sat there in the car and reviewed the audio through my car speakers. Keep in mind we used our phones cause we had "proper" equipment to use. We caught the rock considering when it hit the wall it was loud. There was no way we could of missed it. Was almost like it was thrown hard. What made it even more interesting was the side of the wall the rock hit was the direction of the shadow I saw. After listing to the audio we decided to call it a night and went home.

I think it was that night or next night I was sitting in my bed and I saw a black Shadow zoom by my closet. I wouldn't be surprised if I brought something home with me that night. But that was the only at home experience I had since that night.

Last little thing to add my story, I promise...

The following week my friend hit me up saying she wanted to go back and wanted me to come along. Something was telling me "don't go". I don't know what it was but something was telling to me to not go back. So I followed my gut and decided to not go. Sure enough that night, I saw on Snapchat that my friend and her buddies got busted for trespassing. I still am in disbelief that I decided to not go that night cause I would been in deep trouble if I went. Turns out they were able to avoid jail time and get community service but I think it was on their record. I don't remember if it was exactly but I know they were able to avoid jail time.

The place alone is a amazing place. I have gone back once but went during the day. I always want to go back but have to fight the urge to go. What I experience that still gives me goosebumps. And it's been two years since that night. I still hear the manner of the footsteps before I saw the shadow to this day so you can say it put a little mark on me.