About three years after I had a horrible Ouija experience (story in Ouija section) this happened to me, I hope you believe it as it is the truth.
I stopped being obsessed with the paranormal and tried to live my life without it. One evening my best friend, Paul brought his daughter’s ex-boyfriend (Daniel) over to my house. We all went out for a drink and I thought Daniel was really sweet and felt so sorry for him that he had been dumped by Paul’s daughter, Dawn. Little was I to realize how wrong I was about the sweetness.
He told me later, back at my house, he was into Wicca. For some strange reason as I stood in the hall with him, I thought I could hear whispering voices, but he hadn’t said anything and Paul was in the lounge. I said to Daniel, ‘did you hear that?’ He just looked at me startled as though I wasn’t meant to hear and said ‘yes.’ I’d just like to say that I have never heard voices before and it wasn’t in my head or imagination.
He then had an odd sort of look on his face. My stomach turned and I was freaked out by this and the voices so I decided to go to bed and tell Paul about it in the morning. So I went upstairs to get two quilts and two pillows for them to sleep downstairs.
As I left my bedroom loaded with bedding under both arms, (bear in mind I still have my stiletto heels on) I felt my footing miss the second step and I started to fall forwards from the top of my steep staircase. At the bottom of the stairs were numerous things including a bicycle against the wall and a rigid telephone table with a lamp on it. I knew as I started to take off, I was in trouble and I screamed and passed out as I tried, but failed to grab the banister rail.
The next thing I knew after coming round seconds later, I’m sitting on the second to bottom stair totally unharmed and still holding the bedding under both arms. Paul and Daniel came rushing in, Paul said he’d expected to see me lying dead or badly hurt as he heard me scream. How did I defy gravity like that?
I later found out that Daniel had thought Paul and I were having an affair and because he still loved Dawn, was totally against me as Dawn didn’t care for me much either. Was it dark powers at work here and then an Angel catching me? I don’t know. I also found out from Paul that one time he visited Daniel’s flat and he was making small home made bombs. Paul stopped seeing Daniel as he was sure he was into black majik. He looked like a sweet person but he was very strange. I think I was meant to hear those voices that night as some kind of warning.
Sent in by Jackie, Copyright 2008 True Ghost Tales