I am a 45 year old female from Ohio. My family was given a Ouija board after trying to contact Paul McCartney from the Beatles. My older brothers and sister thought he was dead because he looked like a cut out on the Sergeant Peppers album and he was barefoot on the Abbey Road album.
Our Mom ran a pizza shop, so she would sleep while I played during the day. My siblings were all in school. I think I use to play with the Ouija board thinking it was like being in school. Mom didn’t say other than things got strange and she had my brother burn it. I was five then.
By the age of seven I had been molested by two preachers, one of them being a step dad. We moved into an old house. I started seeing a spirit of a young girl. I had three of my playmates from elementary school grope me.
Mom divorced and her next husbands Dad groped me in a public place. We moved to California and I got sick and had an out of body experience. I was almost raped in broad day light just after this. We moved to South Dakota. Mom sold Kirby vacuum cleaners and I went with her on the road. We had a married male nurse start following us around western South Dakota. He wanted Mom to let me move in with his family. She said no and he hit the wall and broke his hand. Mom changed jobs and worked afternoons with my brother at a factory close to the house. Her thirty five year old boss started coming over and seducing me. I was thirteen at the time. Then a shadow man followed me around for a couple months.
All was quiet until I was in my mid twenties. me and my children rented a house that seemed to have a friendly and thoughtful ghost in it. We called him Otis. He would open the door for me when I got home from the grocery store. We could feel him around us at times. He also started lashing out at people who seemed to have bad intentions toward us.
One night a speaker bounced off the head of a friend I let stay for a couple weeks until their new place was vacant. He had taken money out of a cup I had hidden in the cupboard. He was leaning against the kitchen sink telling me how he came up with extra money, just out of the blue. These scissors I had on the table flew across the room and hovered pointing at his abdomen.
They grabbed everything and put it on the porch. They told me I could get new furniture and to move out right then with them. I said no. He later told me when he went to get something out of my basement a large black dog passed him on the basement steps. I later discovered the money gone and put two and two together.
The next move was the biggest mistake of my life. That house was thought to be on Indian burial ground. It had a residual ghost of a young man. It had an intelligent ghost of a young girl. A demon that had nine little helpers. Those helpers almost killed me. If all this were not enough the place even had a hell hound in the basement.
I threatened the demon and all his helpers and was attacked nightly after that. What I thought was ten months in the house was actually twenty one months. We were asked to move because the owners wanted to sell. My daughter tells me I tried to buy it. Old bills proved how long we lived there. For the life of me I thought it was only ten months.
After the move, which was right next door, we did not have any thing paranormal happen. A few minor things over the past ten years. A few years ago I start seeing shows like TAPS and realized there is more help out there now. The new owners say they haven’t had anything paranormal happen.
I decided to write a book and do research at the same time. I have gotten very little response from some of the top names in the USA. I am finding out this is a lot deeper than I originally thought. I stopped writing for a while. It is hard to come to terms with doing battles with fallen angles. My book went from a horror with bed levitations and all the other things they did, to more of a beware of chumming your spiritual waters kind of thing.
I think I may have brought something on by playing with that stupid Ouija board. Now there is something that attracts things in me. I had a local psychic tell me they are attracted to my light, what ever that means. I occasionally see a fleeting glimpse of dark shadow movement out of the corner of my eyes and a few strange sounds. I have a real problem with maintaining my body temperature. I get like heat rash on my chest and fore arms. I am starting to wonder if maybe I didn’t just move away from it. Still searching for answers. Any feed back from anyone would be great.
Sent in by Lee Ann Igleheart, Copyright 2010