About a year ago, my friend and I got into witchcraft. We, at that point, started “messing” around with an Ouija board. We would use it when we had questions and nothing too weird seemed to happen besides the planchet moving. The first weird thing was that once we said goodbye, there was a feeling of a presence in the room. It wasn’t to strange and once the following morning, we thought nothing of it and it didn’t stop us from “playing”.
The next eerie experience was when one night, my friend and I introduced the Ouija Board to another friend that was close to us. We where sitting around and asking the usual girly questions. Something didn’t feel too right and the board kept trying to poses one of us. We didn’t stop playing and just said goodbye when it started getting weird, rest for a little and chat, then said hello again. Prier to this, I had been able to control the board by myself and when my friends tested if they could by themselves, it didn’t work or it was super slow. So at one point, we didn’t notice what it was trying to do and it got a hold of my friend who we just introduced the board to. She started flipping out and shaking and she was cold. Because of many situations like this, I now know what a person feels like when getting possessed. Anyways, she was freaking out and my other friend repeated a few words from a protection spell. It seemed to work and calm my friend down. That was the first of many experiences.
The next time someone got into something like this wasn’t much different. Nothing could seem to stop us from playing, even after scary things would happen. Like people almost being possessed on several different occasions, lights flickering, etc. After a month or so, the board would refuse to talk to me. Most the entities went to goodbye right away. when I asked why, they all said that I was evil. that didn’t stop me from trying to “play”.
After a while, the three of us where comfortable with the board, which is probably a bad thing, and we played when we could. Once at school even. we had so many questions that just seemed important. Then we met Ashley. She was kind to us and was relatively close to our age and we liked her and asked for her when we said hello. We asked if there was an easier way to talk to her, and she said yes. I know this may seem weird and I probably shouldn’t of let this happen but we didn’t care at the time. She said that she could possess my friend. And she did. We talked to her. She had a British accent, long blond wavy hair and wears black sateen dresses with pretty shoes. How do I know this? Because when we requested our friend back, my friend met her in her mind. As if Ashley went into my friends thoughts and got her to come back.
Ashley always answered all our questions and when someone evil tried to reach us, she’d stop them.
Recently, one of my friends suggested we play at a party with some other girls who hadn’t tried this before. Her and I showed them how and swore a million times we weren’t moving the planchet. Ashley was brought up by my friend and we “called” her. She, again, toke my friends body over and answered the million questions we had. At one point, one of the girls (who was asking a lot of questions and believed it all to be true, which it was) asked why she was shaking. Ashley, in my friends body, reached over and touched the girls hand. She told me to feel the girl and I did and I felt that feeling when you know someone’s about to get possessed. I look over at Ashley and tell her and we attempt to get ride of whoever it was, a demon from what we thought. It seems to work but now the demon is in Ashley and while she can still talk, she tells us if we don’t get ride of it, we’ll lose my friend forever.
I did whatever my instincts told me to do. The thing seemed like it where from a movie of some sort. The girl was screaming like she was in deep pain. The girl the thing was in originally and I held her down and I said some protection words and other nonsense that came to mind. Impulsively, although I know I should not have done this, I told the other girls to rip the board and burn it. They did. The fire alarm went off and I guess the thing got frightened off. We got Ashley back and right after, got my friend back. We all could still feel the thing in the room, as if it where watching us now. The friend has no remembrance of what happened except when she was in her “happy place” (where she goes when possessed), that she was in lollipop world and she picked up a lollipop with satans’ face on it. She through the lollipop away and said that her mind went dark. I truly think we almost lost her. No, it’s not going to stop me from using the board.
I promise you this is all true and there have been a few more incidents and lots of spirits who are lonely and followed me home when we played at a children’s park. I’ve meet a lot of interesting spirits and soles and free ones (the ones who are halfway between life and death, forever roaming the world).
Written by musiclady, Copyright 2009 TrueGhostTales.com