Ghost Stories & Paranormal Encounters

Ok so the other day me and my friend were just goofing off and we decided to make a Ouija board. We thought nothing of it, considering the fact that we were making one. We set it up like we were supposed to, and tried it out.

We sat in a corner in my bedroom and I asked the spirit if we could communicate with it, and it said “yes.” We were really scared, but so excited. My mom can see spirits, so I asked the spirit if it has ever tried to communicate with her. It said “yes.” I was a little weirded out, so I asked if it was related to either me or my friend. It said, “yes.” I was relieved, because I wouldn’t want to talk to a complete stranger.

Later on, I wanted to go beyond the Ouija board. I wanted to try automatic writing. That is where you take a pen and a piece of paper, and the spirit makes you write out something. I was shaking with fear as I did as the instructions. I asked, “Grandpa, can you spell out the first letter in your middle name?” I waited and closed my eyes and looked away. I fixed my mind on something else. Soon, my hand started moving and the name HOWWY kept popping up in my mind. I thought for sure it was spelling out howwy. It kept going and finally stopped. I looked at the paper and there was a perfect cursive “h” on the paper. I started freaking out and me and my friend ran to show my dad.

I needed air, so we took a walk. On the walk, I felt really strange. Like I was seeing the world for the first time in a long time. My friend got scared and asked me questions about my grandpa. She asked, “what college did he go to?” And the name Western popped into my head. I said “Western. And every night, my dad and him would go out and play basketball after dinner around 5 or 6.” I didn’t even know where this was coming from. I asked my dad where my grandpa went to college and if him and his dad would play basketball after dinner. He said, “Western. And yes, we played basketball after dinner.” I got scared out of my mind.

My friend kept asking questions like, “What was his favorite color?” and, “what was his favorite food?” and I got each one right. I don’t know what even happened. Soon the feeling of being a different person went away, and I felt really weird. If anyone knows what happened, please comment. I would really really like to know.

Written by Emily, Copyright 2009 TrueGhostTales.com