Haunted Mirror Portal to Spirits Maybe?

Alright, it's a long story, so get some popcorn if you fancy. I've been living in this apartment for a year now. Some time after I moved, I found a mirror inside my closet, it was a full body mirror so I decided to keep it and put it on my room's wall. It seemed ordinary until recently, a couple of months ago, I was staring at the mirror at night, the lights were off, and I thought I saw something strange, so I approached, and I started seeing weird things, for example I would see myself having black holes for eyes and mouth, type of holes that kind of absorb everything including light, and also smiling, I would also see some demon, and etc. I ignored it though.

One day, me and my friend decided to visit this big oratory in our city, and in the former house of a monk there was this locked room in which my friend felt there was a bad presence, she walked away, when I was alone I was able to open the door, I was too scared to go in, when I called my friend to come with me, I couldn't open the door anymore. I think that same day we used a Ouija board, we contacted a spirit named Amun Frast, he said he wanted to talk again some day. We tried to contact him again afterwards, he was talking about some stuff that he couldn't do while he was alive, something important about helping the world, but he was murdered. This seemed weird to me since I also want to do something to help out the world at some point in my life.

In other Ouija séances we seem to contact anonymous spirits that only spell nonsense. When we tried to contact Frast again he seemed to have changed personality and he seemed to know too much about me, I believe it wasn't him, but the spirit left and later another one came, claiming to be Frast, which he probably was since he acted more like it and simply wanted to talk, he said again he wanted to talk later about something important, he gave us a date, this was at my friend's house. A weird thing that happens with the Ouija board is that the jewel we use to point out the letters sometimes places itself on one of the eyes of the medium drawn on the board, other times it goes to the moon, other times, usually when there's a bad presence it goes out of the board to point at stuff.

Anyways, later on, we had another séance, that date, to talk to Frast, this time at my place. It didn't act like Frast, we told it to tell us who it was, it insisted on being Frast, we insisted it was a lie, it said it was Satan, then it didn't really respond, it tried to open portals (aka. making 8 or 0-shaped movements) we didn't let it, it also tried to go to bye but we held the jewel firmly, then it was moving towards my mirror, we didn't let it once again, I turned the mirror so that it would be facing the floor, then the spirit said it was in the room, and that it was inside my friend, I thought to myself "yeah sure" so I stomped the mirror with my foot and my friend said she felt a stinging in her stomach when I did, the pointer insisted on heading towards the mirror, so we put the board on top of the mirror, but didn't let the jewel touch it(the mirror). Then it started doing weird movements, it looked like he was opening another portal. Afterwards, we heard an unusually evil child laugh, it came from somewhere in the room, then the board spelled some things that I can't recall and said bye.

I tried to contact Frast by myself later that night, but I didn't get anything, although, when I turned the board to one side I saw a flash of light for a fraction of second, if I turned it to the other direction I'd see a flash of darkness for an even shorter time than the light one, I sometimes see those flashes at random moments ever since, not often though. Me and my friend haven't had any other séances, but she says she sees some weird stuff at her place from time to time. I was wondering what should I do next?

I still have the mirror, I'm not getting rid of it since I believe there's more to it, I really want to find out what this is all about, but I don't know how. Btw, if you think my friend's the one moving the jewel because the spirit knows a lot about me, she's not, the spirit has said a couple of things I haven't told her, her fingers barely touch the jewel, and sometimes it even rotates, the board has also rotated a little by itself once, we weren't touching it, we were inside the house and it was not a windy day. Any kind of help appreciated.

Sent in by Lenny, Copyright 2010

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I'm 15 now but approx two years ago I had an experience with a Ouija board... I was sleeping over at my best friend Amy's and her step-mum Caroline brought up the idea of a Ouija board... she had been contacting spirits all of her life so we felt safe to be doing it with her, I was still uneasy about the idea of it.

We brought out the board and grabbed a clear glass and put our finger tips on it. Caroline started off by saying " We ask politely if a spirit can come forward and make contact with us, we mean no harm" and suddenly the glass started moving slowly in circles around the board. I was convinced Caroline and Amy were having me on as a joke. But Caroline then asked. "Hello, my name is Caroline what is your name" the board spelt out the initials T.L. She then asked "what is your full name" and it spelt out "Tornsly Lenis" I thought this was a pretty weird name! the glass then started moving more franticly and Caroline's face went pale... me and Amy were getting really scared at this point, suddenly Caroline said "girls ask one question each then we have to leave I don't think this spirit is a nice one" so I asked "are you going to harm us" and the spirit moved the glass over "Hello" I was quite confused. then Amy asked in a strong tone of voice " why aren't you making any sense!" and the glass moved fast and furiously... Caroline then said... "Sorry for disturbing you Tornsly we would like to leave now, may we leave" and the glass moved to no. I started getting really upset and asked the spirit "please may I leave I didn't mean any harm" and he said Yes.

Ever since then I've been adamant to use a Ouija board but strange things have been happening.

This year only a few months ago I was staying over my boyfriends house, my Nan had recently passed away and I got upset very often, I suddenly swung into a hysterical crying fit and didn't want him to see me like it so I ran into the other room. Suddenly I felt a short sharp pain on my leg. I looked at my leg and I saw a handprint. I was mortified. I ran back into the other room crying shouting to my boyfriend "SOMEONE HIT ME!" and he looked really confused... I showed him the finger marks on my leg and they were raised and red and sore. he asked me if I hit myself and I was annoyed at why he would think that... both of us were really freaked out.. then I had the sudden urge to compare my fingertips with the ones on my leg.. and my handprint.. fitted perfectly. I hadn't touched my leg but the handprint was matching to mine.

Then just last week I got into the car with my boyfriend to go out to London and the car windows were steamed... suddenly I looked to the glass.. and two handprints were printed on the windows.. yet again matching the size of mine!

Since then I haven't had any other strange things happen, but I still wonder whether its Tornsly who is watching over me.

Sent in by Hollie Banks, Copyright 2010

Ouija Ghost in Agony

I'm very sorry if you are confused about this story. My friends had asked that I don't share their names.

I remember the date exactly, July 10, 2010. My mom decided to throw a graduation party. I had told her that I was only graduating eighth grade, but she insisted we have one. It was a family party, but my mom said I could invite five friends. We had fun.

My mom set up a thirty three foot long slide for us to use. We had water balloons and great food. It was the best party we've ever thrown. Out of no where, my mom decided to have a big sleepover for me and my friends. She ordered even more food and got us some two liter pops. One of my friends had to leave though because she had things to do in the morning. After our stomachs were full, we turned on the TV. My friend was rummaging through the cabinets and found our Ouija board. She smiled and laughed at me. "Dude, these things are so fake!" she said. I rushed over to her and grabbed it from her. Unfortunately, all of my friends were intrigued. They were saying how they wanted to try it. Sighing, I grabbed the board and sat down.

"These things are dangerous guys. It's not a toy." I said, warning them. Of course, they didn't listen. I explained to them the evil things the boards can do and the rules. They were excited and one of my experienced friends put her hand on the planchette. I placed mine on it, too. My friend said the words I was dreading to hear. "Ouija are you there?" Slowly but surely, it went to yes. Before my friend could say anything, I asked the question "Are you from the sun or the moon?" Hesitantly, it moved to the Sun. I didn't think of the hesitating at the time. I guess I was just glad it wasn't from the Moon. "What is your name?" My friend asked. It didn't reply. "What is your name?" She said again and it went to 'A' and then to 'Z'. I looked at her. "That's not his or her name. It's too short." I said, my voice shaking. "Are you good or bad?" I said. It didn't move. I asked my other friend to take my friends place. "What is your name?" I asked and it moved. It spelled out "ROXIE". When I confirmed the name, my friend, who was sitting there silent the whole time, jumps back three feet. She starts crying.

My friend, who was doing the Ouija board before I replaced her, rushed over to her and placed her hand on her shoulder. As soon as she touched her, she couldn't breath. My friend quickly withdrew her hand and she could breath again. I rushed over to her and looked at her. Her eyes were weird. It definitely wasn't her. I knew that for a fact. Then she shook her head violently and looked at me. She looked around and said the words I didn't want to here; "What's going on?" She said. I looked at her. "You seriously don't know what just happened?" I said. She looked at me and shook her head. No one knew what just happened but me. My eyes grew wide and saw an image in my head. It was of a girl's neck getting sliced. "Did you feel anything?" I asked. She said all she felt was something like chopping at her neck. Two of my friends and I went upstairs on the computer.

We searched 'Ouija Board Rules'. We found out that if you let the board go through the numbers or though the letters, it is letting the ghost escape from the board. We looked at each other and ran downstairs. When we got down there, we saw my friend, the one who got attacked, staring at the Ouija board. My friend who had stayed down there with her was trying to get her attention. She was focused on the Ouija Board. "I wanna play. Please, can I play?" All she wanted to do was play the Ouija Board. My experienced friend and I agreed that she was attached to whatever she was attacked by.

To this day, that ghost is in my house. It will feel like she's grabbing your throat. We believe it's to show you how she felt when she died. That night was the scariest night of my life. My Ouija Board is locked up in the attic. Don't ever take the Ouija Board as a joke or a little toy because it most definitely isn't.

Sent in by Ashley Rorer, Copyright 2010

Dream or Not? Playing with the Ouija Board

One night I was having this weirdly vivid dream (if it was a dream). This shadow came over me and I woke up freaked out and realized that I could not speak. I felt as if someone's hands were clamping my jaw shut so I could not speak. I am a strong believer in Jehovah as I am a Jehovah witness so I was trying to scream out his name to help me but it seemed the harder I tried the harder he clamped my jaw shut. I was so terrified I started to cry. I then shot up screaming the name Jehovah and had night sweats all over.

Another experience I had was when I was playing with my homemade Ouija board. It was my very first time playing with the Ouija board. I had my brother Joshua and my boyfriend Steven do this with me. I asked if there was anything in the room that wanted to talk to us and at first there was no response so I asked again and started to see it slowly moving as if it was decided whether to talk to us or not. I asked again and it moved on hello. I told it hello and asked who it was.

She said her name was miz jugz and didn't want to talk long so later on in the night I tried again and it moved on hello. I told it hello and asked who this was this time but it would not tell me its name. It said it was a girl and she was 9 years old. She said her mom killed her in my brothers room because she was sick and suffering. She was born in 1949 and said she was born on March 23rd which is my boyfriends birthday which is ironic since how she's completely obsessed with him. She even admitted it.

She told Steven that his dad was going to die on his birthday and swore to never hurt him and claimed to be in love with Steven. I asked her if she liked me and she said no. I guessed it was because of jealousy since I was going out with the person she claimed to love. She kept saying all these abbreviations and would not tell us what they meant unless I left the room. So I did.

I came back in and my boyfriend and brother looked terrified so I asked them what she said. They told me that she wanted Steven to kill me with an axe and if he didn't then she would. I was freaked out that whole night. I then asked her if she was the one who pushed the spring box mattress on my boyfriends head the previous night and she said no. I asked her who did it and she said miz jugz. I asked her who miz jugz was and she said Satan. After that experience I don't like sleeping in rooms alone and always have to have my boyfriend with me. But I cant seem to stop playing with the Ouija board.

Sent in by Rebekah Hiebert, Copyright 2010

The Silver Statue and the Dark Hood

I am a 13 year old boy that is fascinated with the paranormal. I use Ouija boards to pass the time, and I started talking to this one ghost, he was an African slave, his name is Diowam. He told me cool stuff and what not, but I felt some spiritual connection with him. I would see apparitions at times, but they were mostly shadows.

One day, when I was using my Ouija board, I asked if it was Diowam, and it said "NO". I felt uncomfortable. I asked who it was. His name was Heckley, born in England, died in the 1700's. I felt an evil presence from him, so I asked few questions then closed down the board. Suddenly, my lights start flickering, which they never do, NEVER.

I ran into the other room to tell my dad what happened. He said, "Don't worry it will be alrig-" before he could finish his sentence, his eyes widened and he said, "They're not finished with you yet," he said it in a controlled way. I freaked out and saw a shadow of a man in a hood behind him. I never talked to that demon again, because I knew he was horrible.

My other friends Diowam is cool though, I trust him with my board and only him. I know what he looks like now. He is a silver statue. He protects my friends from demons when they visit me, and he burns away any hatred in our house. He tells me of the future, and of the past.

This is a warning to anyone who will use a Ouija board, be careful, people have died from possession, and it could happen to you if you do not know what you are doing and let your will fade. Only talk to spirits you trust, find a spirit you like, and stick with it, if someone else appears, close down the board and ask them to never talk to you again. But remember, it is not a toy and must be handled with extreme caution.

Sent in by Dylan Michael Garrett, Copyright 2010

Ouija Ghost In Agony

I'm very sorry if you are confused about this story. My friends had asked that I don't share their names.

I remember the date exactly, July 10, 2010. My mom decided to throw a graduation party. I had told her that I was only graduating eighth grade, but she insisted we have one. It was a family party, but my mom said I could invite five friends. We had fun. My mom set up a thirty three foot long slide for us to use. We had water balloons and great food. It was the best party we've ever thrown.

Out of no where, my mom decided to have a big sleepover for me and my friends. She ordered even more food and got us some two liter pops. One of my friends had to leave though because she had things to do in the morning. After our stomachs were full, we turned on the TV. My friend was rummaging through the cabinets and found our Ouija board. She smiled and laughed at me. "Dude, these things are so fake!" she said. I rushed over to her and grabbed it from her. Unfortunately, all of my friends were intrigued. They were saying how they wanted to try it. Sighing, I grabbed the board and sat down.

"These things are dangerous guys. It's not a toy." I said, warning them. Of course, they didn't listen. I explained to them the evil things the boards can do and the rules. They were excited and one of my experienced friends put her hand on the planchette. I placed mine on it, too. My friend said the words I was dreading to hear. "Ouija are you there?" Slowly but surely, it went to yes. Before my friend could say anything, I asked the question "Are you from the sun or the moon?" Hesitantly, it moved to the Sun. I didn't think of the hesitating at the time. I guess I was just glad it wasn't from the Moon. "What is your name?" My friend asked. It didn't reply. "What is your name?" She said again and it went to 'A' and then to 'Z'. I looked at her. "That's not his or her name. It's too short." I said, my voice shaking. "Are you good or bad?" I said. It didn't move. I asked my other friend to take my friends place. "What is your name?" I asked and it moved. It spelled out "ROXIE".

When I confirmed the name, my friend, who was sitting there silent the whole time, jumps back three feet. She starts crying. My friend, who was doing the Ouija board before I replaced her, rushed over to her and placed her hand on her shoulder. As soon as she touched her, she couldn't breath. My friend quickly withdrew her hand she could breath again. I rushed over to her and looked at her. Her eyes were weird. It definitely wasn't her. I knew that for a fact. Then she shook her head violently and looked at me. She looked around and said the words I didn't want to here; "What's going on?" She said. I looked at her. "You seriously don't know what just happened?" I said. She looked at me and shook her head. No one knew what just happened but me. My eyes grew wide and saw an image in my head. It was of a girl's neck getting sliced. "Did you feel anything?" I asked. She said all she felt was something like chopping at her neck.

Two of my friends and I went upstairs on the computer. We searched 'Ouija Board Rules'. We found out that if you let the board go through the numbers or though the letters, it is letting the ghost escape from the board. We looked at each other and ran downstairs. When we got down there, we saw my friend, the one who got attacked, staring at the Ouija board. My friend who had stayed down there with her was trying to get her attention. She was focused on the Ouija Board. "I wanna play. Please, can I play?" All she wanted to do was play the Ouija Board. My experienced friend and I agreed that she was attached to whatever she was attacked by.

To this day, that ghost is in my house. It will feel like she's grabbing your throat. We believe it's to show you how she felt when she died. That night was the scariest night of my life. My Ouija Board is locked up in the attic. Don't ever take the Ouija Board as a joke or a little toy because it most definitely isn't.

Sent in by Ashley Rorer, Copyright 2010

Good Ouija Board Experience

I've been reading stories on here (speaking of TrueGhostTales.com) for a while and decided it's time to submit my own. My story doesn't involve any bad things. Let me explain.

I lost my sister and nephew in June of 2002 to a freak medical mishap. She was 7 months pregnant with said Nephew and suffered from an aneurysm. She and the baby died. She was only 22 and needless to say this rocked the family. The death happened at her baby shower also. So it was a freak thing all around.

Well forward to a few years later my mom came to me and told me she had been playing around with a Ouija board with some friends and that she was talking to 'Danielle', my sister. At first I thought she was crazy and told her she was stupid. Well she finally convinced me to 'sit in' on it with her friends. When they first started they asked things like 'Is anyone here' and the normal things. Then it got personal. My sister said she was there and was telling us things that only my mom and I would know about her. It seemed very, very real. I was never scared but almost at peace because I felt like I could tie up any loose ends with her and such.

A few random things happened like my mom got 'poked' in the shoulder and immediately the board said 'gotcha'. Then in another instance the phone rang and after the board said 'why didn't you answer'. I was always told not to mess with Ouija boards and that they invite evil into your life among other things, but after playing around with one I've never had any bad experiences. This in itself kind of scares me because I'm wondering if potentially a demon was manifesting itself as my sister? Also could I have a demon in my life that is just 'idle' and waiting for the right time to come out. I regret messing with that board and am afraid something terrible will happen sometime in my life.

Has anyone had any experiences like this? I've never heard of someone messing with a Ouija board and getting nothing but good experiences out of it and that's what scares me.

Sent in by *B*, Copyright 2010

The Burning Dumpster and the Glow in the Dark Ouija Board

This all started when I bought that Ouija Board. I always wanted to get one, because I am a believer, even though I never saw a ghost. The burning dumpster changed that.

The Ouija Board was one of the new ones, that's made out of plastic and glows in the dark. I thought it was a little unnecessary, but I couldn't find anyone who sells an actual Ouija board that doesn't glow.

Then came the day that Justin killed himself. Justin is some random college guy in the college apartments I live in. The dumpster was only 20 feet away from my house, with a potential ghost. I was hooked.

At first I didn't believe that Justin killed himself. His girlfriend moved out an hour after his death, and Justin left his portion of the rent and his house key in their kitchen before dying. That doesn't seem like a suicide, but more like a murder. Plus the fact that Justin died by hopping into a burning dumpster. What suicide victim kills themselves like that?

SO I took the Ouija board out with 5 of my friends; Jessica, her sister Kayla, their little brother Brandon, and Carl. Jessica and Kayla were believers cause their house is haunted, and Carl is really gullible, so it was the perfect team.

We set up right next to the dumpster and placed our fingers on the board and moved it in a circle to warm it up. I decided to be the one to ask the questions, so I asked as specifically as I could. Someone told me a long time ago to not ask vaguely, or a demon could show up and haunt you forever. I asked, "Is the spirit of Justin here?"

After a few seconds, the planchette moved slowly to Yes. This is the beginning of Carl's nervous breakdown. I smiled and asked, hoping Justin wouldn't get offended, "How did you die?"

Nothing happened for a while, so I asked a different question, "Did your girlfriend kill you?"

Quickly, the planchette moved to No. I gulped, knowing Justin was probably angry. I asked, hoping it couldn't get any worse, "Why did you commit suicide?"

The planchette sat there for a few seconds, before slowly moving to spell out "BECAUSE". I sighed, knowing Justin wouldn't answer any other questions. I packed up the board, and went home.

Sent in by Meredith, Copyright 2010

The Joys of the Ouija Board

My first exposure to the Ouija Board was when I was 8 years old. My sister lived in the country in a very old house and my mother and father took me to visit on the occasional weekend. My sister considered herself a "conductor" or medium and said she could guarantee an enjoyable time with the Ouija Board. 

Now my Dad liked to get drunk and fall asleep on the couch in the evenings, so mum, my sister and me would use this time to play on the Ouija Board.  My first experience concerned a contact my sister made with a person called Nanna Sharples. I was terrified.  My mum wasn't involved but was watching and she almost had a heart attack. This person was a violent figure in my mother's past. She had never mentioned this name to my sister or others in the family because of how much it hurt her to remember. Let's just say it got mum's attention. Mum decided to get involved and we all put our finger on the glass. The glass was spinning aimlessly around the board. Sometimes fast, sometimes very fast. Now you can imagine the noise the glass makes on the table.  My dad was asleep and we were all sitting at the table asking "is anybody there?" continuously. Suddenly my dad sat up and said "if somebody is there could they please keep the noise down so I can bloody sleep!" Bad move! The glass was flung from the table and into the wall. Shattered.

We all decided to call it a night. I went to bed and almost immediately started to have a series of terrible nightmares. I was dreaming of being pinched and scratched. When I woke up throughout the night I could feel burning on my legs and torso. The next morning I was having a shower and I looked at myself in the mirror and I was covered in scratches and bruises. I showed my mum and she began to get hysterical. It turned out that this was something that she attributed to her Nanna Sharples doing to her when she was a child. It seemed that her Nanna would punish her sadistically by pinching her and scratching her. All the while laughing.

We left the country house and returned to the city. I didn't have those dreams again. Worse was to come.  One night I went to bed around 8pm. I could hear scratching in my wardrobe. I sat up and saw the door open slightly then slam shut. The scratching continued. I could feel a rush of pins and needles coming over me as I lay in that bed (I am feeling them again now as I write.) I was hiding under the covers and I could hear what sounded like laughing coming from under my bed.  I was being poked through the mattress and I am talking poked! I was being prodded and the mattress started to move violently beneath me. I yelled for my mum and dad. They came into the room and naturally could not find a damn thing. So frustrating.

I was attending a Catholic School and decided to mention my story at the next Show and tell. I had nothing to show, but I had plenty to tell.  The teacher called me out after class and we both went to see the Parish Priest. I gave a recount of my story to him and he sat there just studying me. He told me that he believed everything I said. He told me that it would happen again to me but not to be scared. He told me to say out loud "I cover myself in the blood of Jesus Christ who died for our sins" Anyway I didn't quite know what to make of all this but it was easy to remember.

A couple of nights later I was lying in bed and I could feel my chest tighten and the pins and needles returning. I quickly remembered those magic words and I have to be honest and tell you that the pins and needles went away and the tightness I was feeling subsided. I wasn't bothered again. 

Now the story doesn't end yet.  I was having a sleepover at my cousin's house and it was in the middle of summer. His bedroom was quite warm and we had a fan going to keep it cool. We decided to tell scary stories and of course I decided to bring out the old Nanna Sharples Story for him. Bad and stupid move. The room went so cold that we were both shivering under the covers of our beds and we saw a dark shadow creep across the ceiling in his bedroom. I thought it was my eyes but my cousin made the comment just as I was thinking it was only me that saw it. I quickly brought out the trusty old sentence the priest had told me and my cousin caught on pretty quick. Once again the room was warm and it seems to actually get brighter in the room. I think the dark presence had been in the room observing us for a while because it was like my eyes had re-adjusted from dilation.

I guess now I have told this story I will probably have to say those words before I sleep tonight. Sleep well...

Sent in by Pro_Hit, Copyright 2010 TrueGhostTales.com

Ouija Mistake

My story starts off like many other stories you have read, I'm sure. My husband is in the military and is currently deployed. On Friday nights, a few of my girlfriends come over to my house for girl's night. We usually cook dinner, watch a movie, have a drink or two, and often times we play a board game.

Friday night, about three weeks ago, the girls filtered in around the usual time (6 pm) or so. Everyone was there except for one of the ladies. We all got started cooking while we were waiting for the last woman to arrive. (We were making lasagna.) When all of the prep work was done, and the pasta was in the oven baking, the door bell rang. It was the last lady. She came inside and apologized for being late, but she said that she wanted to stop and pick something up on her way to my house. She held up a box still wrapped in plastic. It was an Ouija board. Apparently, she stopped at Toys-R-Us to get a new game and decided that this would be a lot of fun. The other girls squealed with delight. (I used to be a very active member of my church back home, but haven't really even attended regularly in a long time due to moving around so much. Anyway, I have a healthy wariness of contacting spirits.) I didn't want to be the wet blanket of the bunch, so I went along with it and pretended to be excited too.

After dinner and some chatting, we went into the living room and opened up the Ouija board, lit some candles and turned out the light. We each placed two fingers on the planchette. The plastic felt so cheap under my finger tips. I was telling myself that it wasn't going to work, after all, it was from Toys-R-Us! I was still nervous though. We decided to go around the circle and take turns each asking a question. I started. I asked if there was anyone with us. We waited a moment for a response, but nothing happened. My friend next to me asked the same question, again nothing happened. The next person asked if anyone wanted to communicate with us. The planchette slowly moved to YES. We all gasped and accused one another of moving it. The next person asked the name of the person who moved the planchette. It responded, SILAS. We began asking Silas dumb questions like; what my dog's name is, how old one girl was, answers everyone there already knew. We never really asked anything about "Silas" other than what its name was. After asking it a bunch of dumb questions, we decided end the session. I wasn't scared while everyone was there with me, but when they all left, I started to feel uneasy. I slept with the lights on that night.

A few days later, I still felt wary being in my house alone. I always felt like someone was there. I kept telling myself that I was being silly. I didn't really have any reason to feel that way until the beginning of last week. I started finding things in odd places. For example, instead of my keys being on the key rack by the front door, they were in the bathtub. I found a glass broken on the kitchen floor, my DVDs were all over the living room, and early this morning, my bedroom door slammed shut. It scared me so badly. It's a 4 day weekend and my friends are with their hubbies. I'm scared to be alone, and none of this stuff seems to be happening to any of them. I have been praying for protection and telling whatever seems to be here to go away, but it's not working. I'm not sure what to do.

Sent in by Zoey, Copyright 2010

A Ghost From a Ouija Board Cut Me

The ghost that came out of a Ouija board and cut me.

I am now 26 but was just 15 at the time. My name is Skye and I am going to tell you what happened on a horrific night I will never forget.

I was in England, where I live, and it was raining hard. Typical weather for February in England. The sky was gray and cloudy, and it was very cold. Around 2 pm, I got a call from my friend Flo, inviting me to stay the night. So I packed my things and my mum gave me a lift to her Flo's house. She told me that our other friends Amy, Seth, John and Jasmine were also coming. 

Flo lives in a small house, owning acres of land. She has fields of horses and also owns part of a forest that starts in her garden, the forest stretches on for miles. We were in her room,  and we talked until about 3 pm. We got hungry and decided to go down for some food. When we got down, Flo's parents were looking in the basement. We went down to see them, and to see what they were looking for. Turns out they had mice down there, and Flo's dad was setting traps and her mum down there giving him a cup of tea. I saw something that looked interesting so I said "hey Flo, what's that?" Flo looked over and picked it up. It was a Ouija Board! "I didn't know we had a Ouija Board mum!" said Flo. Her mum told us that it was hers when she was our age, and that she tried it but nothing happened. As she no longer believed it worked, she let us use it. We got some food  then brought the board back into Flo's room. We decided we would do it late at night, we thought it would add to the effect a bit more. Flo's parents left for the night, because her mum was a singer and was doing a gig in a far away pub that night, and decided to spend the night in a hotel.

At about 1 am, we remembered the Ouija Board. We found some candles from downstairs, and got a lighter and light them and turned out all the lights. We sat in a circle in the middle of Flo's room. They decided to let me conduct it, as I really wanted to and (according to them)knew what I was doing more then any of us. I began. "If there is a spirit among us, please come forth." I said, quite loudly. Nothing happened. "Please give us a sign" I said again. Then, the pointer began to slowly shake, and then it moved. It spelled out:  W-H-Y--A-R-E--Y-O-U--H-E-R-E. We were all shocked as we thought it wouldn't work. We looked at each other. Amy burst out laughing, and said "alright guys, who moved it?" We all looked at each other. No one had moved it, no one was laughing, and everyone looked serious, so they couldn't have. Amy suddenly looked as shocked as we were. "Ask it something", John said.  "What is your name?" said Seth. It spelled out N-O-T-H-I-N-G. We carried on asking questions for about 2 hours. Then, I said "why are you here?" and it spelled out T-O--K-I-L-L--Y-O-U. We got to freaked out to carry on. We were too scared to go to sleep too, so we decided to talk and forget all about the Ouija Board, by hiding it at the bottom of Flo's wardrobe.

At about 4, we started dozing off to sleep. But then it started. There was a mug on Flo's shelve, still there from her last cup of tea, and it randomly fell off and smashed. It made us all jump and wake up. We all just sat there staring at it. "What the hell just happened?" I asked. Jasmine looked at me. I looked back at her, then to Flo. "I have no idea what the hell that was" said Flo, "did someone do that somehow?" We all knew that that was a stupid question, because the shelf was the other side of the room, and we would of heard someone get up or do anything. And they wouldn't have managed to get back into there sleeping bag that quickly. "It was probably the wind or some-" Jasmine got stopped mid-sentence but a loud bang coming from the wardrobe, then the curtain rail fell down. We were all crying, and ran out of the house. But we knew we couldn't spend the rest of the night outside, because we would freeze! We went in and went on Flo's computer and searched how to get rid of evil spirits unleashed. It told us that you have to dig a deep hole in the garden of the place you did the Ouija Board and bury it. But every one must help dig the hole, anyone who doesn't will still be haunted. We were trying to pluck up the courage to actually go and get the board, when I suddenly got this horrid sharp stinging pain in my left ankle. Then it came in my right ankle. I collapsed and started screaming. Everyone crowded round me but I remember I felt like I was in a trance. Then Flo screamed and pointed to my ankles. They were covered in blood. I screamed again. They got towels and bandages to put on my ankles. (Flo's father was a paramedic, so they had lots of bandages around the place). Then they carried me to the sofa and lay me down. I suddenly shut my eyes, tight. But I saw something. I saw billions of fly's and maggots eating away at a dead body of someone I couldn't recognize because there face was practically eaten away. I couldn't even scream, it was so horrific. I tried to open my eyes, but when I did I just saw maggots and fly's coming into my eyes. Suddenly, I felt freezing water being thrown over me. I opened my eyes again,and this time I saw everyone looking down at me. I sat up and looked around. I wasn't on the sofa anymore, I was on the floor, the other side of the room. "What happened?" I mumbled. "Are you okay!?" I heard everyone say. "What happened?" I said again. "You went crazy, Skye" John said. "You started.. sort of fitting and you wouldn't stop. We had to get cold water and pour it over you, we tried to phone an ambulance but all the lines are dead." My ankles ached, but bandages were still on them, and I managed to run up  the stairs, get the Ouija Board and a shovel and go outside. Everyone followed me and we dug a deep hole.

We buried that thing. We never heard/saw anything else about it, but I still, to this day, have scar's going all around my ankles. Turns out that the board didn't work for Flo's mum because they were in a new house, and that house wasn't haunted and was very new. Flo and her family moved house in the end.

And I swear to you that this story is true, I would gain nothing if I made this up. Believe what you like, but I know the truth, and that's all that matters, and it did happen.

Sent in by Skye, Copyright 2010

Home Made Ouija Board and the After Effects

I own my own Ouija board and I took it over to my best friend's, Nikki, Kirstee, Rebekka, Trish, Jason, Harry and Lachlan, house because after our first attempt, Rebekka was difficult to convince it worked, even though when we did it for the first time the Earth candle blew out. My good friend, Mandy, who owns and occult shop explained that that was because Rebekka was off with the Fairies that night, instead of focusing.

Well, we set the table up, with the elemental candles in the correct spots and began speaking with a woman. But when we asked her where she was from she started counting down. Moving from '9' all the way down to '0'. When it hit '0' Kirstee's baby, Lachlan began crying. Kirstee was a little freaked out and requested that her twin, Nikki, go with her into the bedroom because she didn't want something to kill her, or whatnot. She settled down Lachlan and came back out, the Ouija board was unattended too as we grew bored and the board only worked with her. (Which I know, do not leave an Ouija board without closing, but this ghost had been different from some of the others, no one had counted down before.)

Well Kirstee was the first one to touch the shot glass and as her forefinger touched it, the glass spun around the Ouija board, making Kirstee swear loudly. As soon as we touched the glass it stopped, and Kirstee, clearly freaked out, didn't touch it again, so we said goodbye and closed the 'door'. But that night continued to get creepy. The house is usually shut up and they never have windows open or anything, but the rooms we occupied suddenly got cold and we felt as if something was breathing down our necks.

When I stay over I usually share the bed with Nikki because we're as close as sisters and I could still feel as if someone was in the room, watching us. Nikki could feel it too, and Nik, is a wuss, so basically she was hiding under the covers. I saw something contort in the corner of my eye and I sat up to see what it was. This dark mass was forming in the corner of the room closest to the bed. Truly freaked out at this time I called out for Jason, Kirstee's boyfriend, and the black mass thing seemed to twist towards me and began to kind of slither over towards me but it dissipated when the door opened. Jason cautiously came into the room, saw my face and asked what had happened. I guess my face looked unnaturally white (I'm very pale to begin with) and scared out of my wits. I tried to explain what I saw but it came out as distorted as the dark thing, that I'm going to call a shadow.

Since then, I have seen it once, when I was going to the bathroom. It just continued to twist and knot itself and didn't seem aware that I was there. When I walked back out of the bathroom I haven't seen it since. I still use my Ouija board, but I make sure to burn White Sage incense because it helps to purify the space and make sure to say good bye properly.

Sent in by Courtney-Rose, Copyright 2010

My True Ouija Board Story

Me, my boyfriend James and my friend Mark were chilling at James's house when James and I decide to go outside for a cigarette. Mark doesn't smoke so he stayed inside watching the TV. As soon as we got outside Mark comes outside.

Mark - 'James your doors are opening and closing by themselves'
James - 'Yeah that's just my dad'

That's when I came up with the idea to do a Ouija board as I knew James always missed his dad and would love to talk to him again. They're all up for the idea so I make one out of paper, mark letters and vital words and numbers on the board and we all sit around and start asking questions and we started receiving answers to them, everything was going fine and James got in touch with his dad. The glass then moved to 'goodbye' and it was at that time Mark thought he would be funny and draw a pentagram onto the board. We then left the board as we thought it would be too scary to carry on with a pentagram on the board. We leave the room to go into the kitchen to make tea. We sat in the kitchen for a while talking about what we had just experienced, Both Mark and James were still in denial that we had really contacted spirits so we decided to try again and try to get proof that we were talking to spirits.

When we got back into the room we were shocked to find the glass was on the pentagram. We all looked at each other in horror, the glass had been in the middle of the board when we had left. We sat down and asked if there were any spirits present. The glass moved to 'yes'. We asked who we were speaking with and the glass spelled out Satan. We looked at each other, wary of what we were getting ourselves into, despite our growing fear we continued to ask are you here to hurt us? and the glass moved over to yes, in a growing panic we asked which one of us it wanted to hurt. The glass started edging towards me. We asked why, the glass spelled out 'Wiccan. I was shocked as neither Mark nor James knew I was Wiccan. James started pleading with the spirit not to hurt me, eventually the spirit gave in. We then started talking to the spirit who claimed to be Satan, we asked it to make the dogs bark, and sure enough, the dogs started whining and barking, at this point we started getting kind of freaked out. We asked it to interfere with the TV, and sure enough the TV went blurry. At that point we heard something buzz in the corner of the room. I got up to check and to my horror I found a dragonfly dead and hanging upside down. We decided that that was enough for one day and put the board away.

The next day, my doorbell rings and Mark is there. He starts recalling his night of terror to me.
'Laura, last night I was in bed, the covers started pulling off me, I pulled them back up and they pulled all the way off. My light started flickering, the glass that was on my nightstand shattered and I heard a woman scream right outside my window!'

I spent a while trying to calm him down, then we decided to try again and see what Satan's problem was. James had stayed the night that night so he was in the room waiting with anticipation. We took out the board and asked if Satan was there, the glass moved to yes. We asked if he was to blame for the strange things happening to Mark the night before and undoubtedly the glass moved to yes. I started to get uncomfortable in the position I was sitting in so I moved to lay down on my side and continued asking questions. The glass started moving towards me and rubbing against my nipple. I got freaked out and sat back up. The glass then spelled out 'I want her'. James looked at me and said no. Then the glass spelled out 'she is mine now' I got really creeped out. Then I felt a really cold breeze between my legs so I got up and left the room. After calming down a little I came back and continued the session. The glass moved to spell 'welcome back' for a few minutes we sat there in silence trying to take everything in. The glass started moving. It spelled 'I'm a sex addict too Pam' we were all very confused. Then Mark says 'Oh my god! On the TV, a girl called Pam just stood up and said 'My name is Pam and I'm a sex addict'

This did it for all of us. We got so creeped out we put the board away. Just as we did that, a poster of mine fell from my bedroom wall and out of nowhere Mark's phone turns on and the song 'Number of the Beast' by Iron Maiden comes on. We decide to take out the board again and see what he wanted. As soon as we did the glass started moving to spell 'Pregnant' so we asked who was pregnant and the glass edged over to me. We looked at each other, the glass moved to spell 'mine'. I couldn't take it so I once again left the room. James came out and gave me a big hug and said we would be okay. We returned to the room to find Mark shaking in the corner of the room. We asked what happened and all he could do was point at my underwear drawer. A load of my more intimate pieces were on the floor. We took out the board again and told him to stop. The glass moved to no. We decided to provoke it. We asked if he was so evil then why is he not here to hurt us. The glass spelled out 'You too cool to possess' We looked at each other and didn't know which way to take it. It was at that point we decided to put the board away for good.

The next day Mark called over again and said his phone turned on again playing Number of The Beast. He was very shaken. One thing the board said really stuck with me. So I went out and bought a pregnancy test. Low and behold it was positive. I was immediately on the phone to James. We sorted things out and now everything's fine.

We all still get paranormal activity centering on us. And the incident was over two weeks ago. We haven't touched the board since and don't intend to either. Ouija boards are not things to be taken lightly.

Sent in by Lauraaa, Copyright 2010

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Ouija Board Protection

I have used the Ouija board many times, and I would like to share some tips:

1. Do the supreme invoking ritual of the pentagram.
     This is a simple ritual to make your area a powerful magnet to spirits.

2. Say the following prayer, "I invite those spirits who are only for my highest good. Any spirits who come through who are NOT for my highest good are to be absorbed into the white light of protection, harming none."

3. Dress appropriately

4. If you encounter a malevolent entity, say "in the name of Jesus Christ, I command you, foul spirit to leave".

4. At the end, recite psalm 91. It is famous for being an anti demon psalm.

5. Do the lesser banishing ritual of the pentagram. This is a must. If you are having trouble understanding it, type it onto YouTube.

6. Holy water is a good thing to have along with a crucifix or amulet.

7. Stay humble

Sent in by Solomon, Copyright 2010

Yard Sale Ouija Board

The room is changing. The wall are peeling... This is happening as I live and type. The very thought of it makes my eyes water, my skin tighten, my throat close. I cannot type much of this, for it is in the store room next to this one. I never did fear much, but now I know what fear truly is, what it truly amounts to.

Three days ago I used a Ouija board by myself in the upstairs store room next to my own, separated only by a door. I sat myself down, grabbed up the classically carved Ouija board I bought at a yard sale last weekend, and used a rather dirty shot-glass to pertain to the use of letter/symbol matching. I began speaking quietly, as one would do by themselves doing something incredibly creepy. It's hard to do something like this by yourself, for the mind is one to plays tricks on it's own accord. This was and is not the case.

"Are there any spirits among only I?"
Y E S

This revelation startled me quite a lot, seeing as how I was always under the assumption that two people must be touching a Ouija board to formulate anything relevant/channel spiritual energy. Not the case at all, in the reality of things. Continuing on, and not without a dry gulp or two, I would ask, "How many spirits reside among me now?"
N O

A pause, strange, distinct clatter from the other room, then,
N O  S O U L

Truly, I must have been pulling my own leg, crafting imagination to suit my fancies, push at the boundaries of my fear. But something was wrong. "What does that mean?" I questioned, now whispering.
 S O U L L E S S

And then,
B L A C K S O U L

At this point, the room would spin, my vision becoming blurred. I was crying, my eyes watering up and spilling over, huge globs of tears. I felt sad, alone, more miserable then I ever had felt.
"Who are you? Reveal your name." I could only whimper.
C R N O B O G

A smell, nauseating, like how dead corpses smell of cinnamon and old carny food, began to brand itself in the open air. Something was truly among me.

I felt warmth creep on my pant leg. I was urinating my pants, uncontrollably. Vision blurring, panicking now, I began to see something in the corner of the room, vivid, blackness.

I ran from the room, giving up all ambition to continue this madness, leaving my house completely. I abandoned the Ouija board before properly closing.

Now I know it is fully within the room, I am certain. I have been in the room only one more time, and the walls are peeling, turning yellowed and stained, the carpet growing moist. The Ouija board is in the corner of the room, and it is so cold where the negative energy seems to be coming from that the walls are sweating with condensation.

I've put Kosher salt along the door line, and it actually seems to be keeping all activity centralized to the store room. Please, if there is anyone that can help, anyone with solutions, I'd like to take care of this myself before putting any others in jeopardy.

Please in God's name help me.

Sent in by Matthew Colvard, Copyright 2010

ZOZO Killed My Best Friend

Hello my name is Saara and I'm 14 years old and this is my story of the first time I ever used the Ouija board. Me and my best friend were talking about Ouija boards so we decided to make one and use it.

So the first day of school 2010 Steffi Lee brought a home made Ouija board to school. At recess and lunch we used it and we spoke to 'Sam' then we used it and spoke to ZOZO. The first time we spoke to him he told us to get rid of Sam, so we did. Then we asked him if he could tell the future and he said 'yes'. He told me that my boyfriend was going to break up with me in 1 month, and he did. We asked him how he knows that and he told us he could kill us. We didn't know what he meant by that but Steffi wanted to keep going. It scared the hell out of both of us. At first I thought that Steffi was moving it but she wasn't.

I didn't use the Ouija board for about 3 months but than Steffi came up to me and asked me to use it again, so I did. We spoke to him for 2 hours straight and he told us that he liked Steffi and then he asked her out. She said no and he got really angry he said that we should watch our selves so we said goodbye and we left.

We left when we did ZOZO possessed her and made her jump off a building. Nobody believes me when I tell them this story but I don't care. I believe it and I know the truth and I'm not fussed if nobody believes me because nobody does. I really miss her and really want her back. Please take my advise and never use a Ouija board. Bye Bye

Sent in by saara boss, Copyright 2010

Ouija Board Haunting in the Hollow

I'm currently 17. My haunting started at a friends house using a Ouija board.

Me and a couple of friends start using it around 3. We started by asking its name and it replied "za". So we started asking random questions like are you good or evil. And it replied evil. We asked if it wanted to hurt us it replied I want to posses  and kill you. I had a feeling it was talking to me.

We did ask how old it was and the number was in the thousands. After it he wanted to posses me, my friend asked why haven't you and it said I was too powerful. In a way I was kind of happy. That's the reason I think it stuck around. So after that we kinda left it alone.

That next day we Googled "Za" and didn't find anything. We found "ZaZa" but no Za... so the next day I went back to my house in the Hollow. That's where everything started happening. I sleep in the living room and like every night at 3:30 I hear it wake up.

I'm thinking it moved with me  to my house. Cabinets would open and close  banging against the wood. I tried to find an explanation on how it would but couldn't find anything. I haven't seen any shadows yet... but at first it was just noises.

Then he started hurting me. At 2:00 at night I was going outside to call my friend. And just as soon as I was about to walk out the door, I felt something grab my shoulder kinda like warning me not to go outside. But I did anyways. About 30 seconds after I went outside I felt a burn in my neck, it hurt. I held my hand on it till it stopped hurting. About a minute later it stopped and I went back inside after talking to her. I went to a mirror and I looked where the burn was and there were five two inch claw marks down my neck. That next day I told my mom. She freaked. So that night I made my own Ouija board to ask it what was going on. When I put my hand on it I froze... I was kinda possessed. I got up grabbed a razor and it made me give it blood. My blood spread all over the board. After it covered it I was released and covered my arm up. So I ripped up the board (wow this is limited I cant tell it all).

Sent in by Jonathan Coonrod, Copyright 2010

Ouija Board I Was Convinced After This

Right before Christmas 1 year ago, we had a Christmas show for our parents. This time, me and some friends wanted to sing, and while we waited for our rehearsals to begin, we figured that we should try out our homemade Ouija board. We were five girls, me included, and we sat down in the wardrobe right beside the gym.

The way we've learned to do it was by lighting one candle for each person in the room, we took off all of our jewelry, covered the mirrors and warmed up our hands. We took each others hands and smiled at each other, because we all felt the excitement.

Then we said: "We call at you, good spirits. Come to our glass." Or something like that... I don't remember exactly what we said. We all put one finger at the glass, and the leader asked: Are there any good spirits here?

None of us expected anything, but suddenly the glassed moved to "yes". We said hello, and then it all started.

We asked the spirit if he was good or bad, and obviously it said good. The conversation went a little like this:

- Do you know anyone in this room?
- Yes.
- What is her name?
- Vanessa
We stared at Vanessa
- What is the first letter in you first name?
- J (I actually don't remember his name, but lets call him John)
We all looked at Vanessa, but she didn't say anything, just looked at the glass.
- What's your name?
- John
- How do you know Vanessa?
- Grandfather
Vanessa? Is this true? we asked her. She just nodded, still looking at the glass. Me and the other girls was really concerned about her, and asked if she wanted to continue talk to him. Again she nodded.
- To be sure, we want to know when you died. (I just have to say now: me and the other girls had no idea when he died! So none of us at this moment, could've moved the glass)
- 192
Vanessa looks up: Guys, he died 19th of February. At this point, there wasn't anyone that didn't have tears in their eyes.
- Is there something you want to say to Vanessa?
- Goodbye, he said. I saw Vanessa moved a little, and her tears couldn't stop running down her face. She told us that her grandfather died without the chance to say goodbye. I felt my eyes teared up, and I started crying to. Actually, everyone cried. It's one of the saddest moments in my life.

Maybe you won't understand it, but you weren't there. It was unbelievable and amazing at the same time, you could just feel the presence surrounding you, and from that moment I believed in spirits a hundred percent!

Cause I'm thinking: None of us girls knew anything about Vanessa's grandfather, so we couldn't have moved the glass. Of course Vanessa could, but why would she make herself cry? And for the record: She's a terrible actor!

Sent in by Anonymous, Copyright 2010

Dark Ouija Board Demons

This story is 100% true. When I was 8 I went to a friends sleepover (Scary Sleepover Stories) and we tried something called a Ouija board and there were 6 of us in a circle and it was midnight. We were half way through midnight still playing with the board when one of my friends dozed off. A second later he woke up screaming. We though he was just trying to scare us but then after a couple minutes we decided he had a nightmare. When we calmed him down he was still shivering and very frightened. He started to tell us what happened. He said a demon called legion told him that he was going to die because he was shivering my other friend shut the window I went to talk to him then we both saw an evil face in the window smiling at us.

My friends face lit on fire but it wasn't burning him it was boiling and then it just stopped and he just looked at me fine but scared. We all decided to go to sleep. I woke up and decided to have a pillow fight the time had just gone to three thirty. I woke up my friend that was at the window earlier and sneaked up to the boy that had the nightmare and hit him with the pillows. He didn't move. We both realized he was stone cold dead.

We woke up the parents and ambulances and police came they said he died of natural causes. We went to the bathroom to get some tissues and saw what we now know as Bloody Mary. One week later my friend that was with me at the window and bathroom was dead. He came up to me at school in the morning saying he was possessed I thought he was joking.

Sent in by Sean

The Brother I Lost

This is my true Ouija board story.

I was 17 when I first bought a Ouija board. It was summer time when I got home that evening from shopping. So later that night I asked my sister to play she said okay so we went to my bedroom and sat across from each other on floor and lit a couple candles. The board started to move after bout 15 minutes of trying to get hold of someone. We asked for a name and it spelled out AZ. So we started asking questions about ourselves and it was telling us the truth.

Me and my sister kept playing the board game from time to time after that. Finally one night I was hanging out with a couple of my friends in my room listening to music. When I mentioned that I had a Ouija board
they all stopped doing whatever they were doing and all wanted to play so I said okay.

We did the same thing, Us four sat on my bedroom floor lit some candles and waited. Finally after about 10 minutes we got hold of someone. It started to move but not make sense when my buddy started saying rude stuff to the Ouija board then the board stopped moving then I asked who was there then again it spelt out AZ.

I told my friends about AZ how when me and my sister played we always got this one character. So we started asking questions. I asked what we were going to do tonight so AZ told us we all were going to go out and party, find money and buy 2 - 6 of Bacardi bootleg price off my friend. We all laughed because we didn't believe then finally about 11 we got bored of the game and said our good byes.

We were all in the living when we all decided to go for a walk so we did. We were walking in the path when my buddy found a wallet with money in there. We all didn't think of the Ouija board when we decided to have a few drinks so I said I know where to find a bootleg so we all went walking to my friends place.

When we got there my friend started freaking out when I said remember when we were playing the Ouija board said we were going to find money and party and buy bootleg? Then we all were thinking so I knocked on the door my buddy opened then we asked him if he has anything but he told he only had 2 - 6ers so I told him I'll take it. A couple minutes later my heart started pumping. I told him it better not be Bacardi then he's like why? Then he showed me it was a 2 - 6 of Bacardi then that's when I started to freak out.

I showed my friends the bottle then they said they don't wanna play anymore so we took off and had a great night.

I've got a lot of good stories about AZ and what he did to me but it will take a long time to write but here's my last most shocking one of all...

About three months after I bought the board I asked my mother to play. First she didn't wanted to but I made her... this time we played in the dining room. There was me, my sister, my mom and her boyfriend. We sat at the table and lit candles. The moment we all put our hand of the mover it started going crazy spinning around. Finally it stopped and we asked is anyone there then it went to yes. we asked for its name then it spelt out AZ then I told my mom this is the one me and my sister always gets...

We asked our questions and it answered right then finally it kept on spelling I love you. Then my mom asked who do you love then it spelled out you then it started going crazy again. Then my mom asked who are you? Then the AZ spelled out  U R MY MOM.

My mother just let go and started to cry. We all stooped. I looked at my sister confused then my mom said that's my baby then my mom told us that she had a miscarriage and that the baby would of been Aaron Zander... We all freaked out when she said that.

Soon after we kept playing finally my mom wanted to quit so did we all so we said our good byes and AZ told us he loves us and that he's in a good place then he went to good bye.

After that we haven't talked to AZ ever again.  RIP little Brother

Sent in by Scotty, Copyright 201

Ouija Board Sleepover

Well, and my four friends were having a sleepover at my friends house, three of them decided to play the Ouija Board. Me and my friend Ashleigh, were a bit worried, so we stayed on the laptop.

When they started they asked if anyone was there, it answered 'yes', so next they asked, 'what is your name?' and they answered 'BAM' so they asked some more questions, and that's when I walked over to watch. When I sat down, they asked it to make a sign that it was there, and the candle we lit up started going up really high, and black smoke came out of it.

I saw my friend Ashleigh crying, so I walked over and she told me she use to have this painting of 'The Crying Boy' which has a curse. (Google: the curse of the crying boy) and that painting was found in many houses, where there had been fires, and only that had survived, and if you know what it does, it will burn your house down. So we were all getting really worried.

They stopped playing it, and since that one night, Ashleigh has almost burned her kitchen down, her back yard, and a shirt caught on fire in her room.

Sent in by Caitlin, Copyright 2010

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My Ouija Board Freak Out

It started like most stupid events happen out of extreme boredom. Our first spirit came to us on our third séance (note: the more you use the board the higher chance you have of channeling a spirit). The spirit told us that its name is BDWC. He said that he died in 2000 at the age of 11. He left after that. We ended the séance.

We tried again about an hour later. This time we met a spirit named Jeff who was as old as BDWC and died the same year which made me a little suspicious. We asked were he was after that and he replied B.E.H.I.N.D I asked him to move the glass towards whoever he was behind. And of course it was me he was behind. After that he moved the glass toward the candle directly in front of me. It almost burned me. I asked him if he was trying to burn me and he told me yes. We immediately ended the séance but not without some resistance from Jeff. If you think that was bad it took a horrible turn.

My friend invited me to spend the night. I agreed and brought my Ouija board, candle, and lighter. We waited till about 1:00 am. and started the séance. We started and almost immediately got a spirit. My friends chickened out and just watched.

We asked the name and it replied D.E.M.U.S.K.U.S. which freaked me but my friends more. Then I asked if he was a good spirit and he replied N.O. and I was frozen in fear. I asked him to depart but he refused. I finally made him depart and ended the séance. It sounds lame here but if you were there you would have been freaked out.

After that we just watched some TV but I felt extremely jumpy and out of body. I knew I was there but at the same time I felt like I was looking right at myself. Then I saw the door crack open and a darker than the room black just slimed in and when I told my friends to look it was gone. I saw a white orb float near my ear and in it I heard demonic and torturing screams for about 10 seconds. After that I called my mom and they came to pick me up. I'm never messing with a Ouija board unless my big brother's around playing.

Sent in by Enrique, Copyright 2010

Was Lucifer in our Flat?

What I am about to tell you is not easy for me to explain. I've never been a firm believer in the paranormal (unlike my wife who has always been curious about the Ouija board ever since she heard a story from her mother) up until what I'm about to tell you happened.

For three days in October 2009 my wife and I experienced what could only be described as demonic activity in our third floor flat, which we had not long moved into. After countless evenings of boredom my wife suggested that we make our own Ouija board and see for ourselves if it worked.

We made the Ouija board using a pizza box we had from the night before and using a site on the internet as a guide, we used a marker pen to draw out the board. We laid the board on the coffee table and lit some candles. Using a small glass as the planchette we started asking the typical questions like "Is there anybody here with us?" etc. After ten minutes of asking these questions and not getting any answers we decided to give up. We blew out the candles and placed the Ouija board on the floor out of the way.

It was now around 9:30 pm when the phone rang, it was my mate Ben, he wanted to know if he could borrow a DVD which he and his girlfriend hadn't seen yet. Being the good friend that I am, I said I'd drop it off right away. My wife came with me for company. This is where the story gets interesting. As we were driving back towards the flat my wife was the first to notice that there was someone standing on our balcony. At first we thought it was the second floor until we realized it was definitely ours. We then thought it must have been our landlord checking in on us, but when we got to the front door of the flat it was locked.

We went inside and found that nobody was there and I immediately phoned the landlord. I felt quite bad because he asked me what the problem was as I had just woken him up. I didn't tell him anything at this point. We then went to the second floor where the director of the building lives and asked if he had been in the flat to which he replied "no". We went back up to the flat and noticed that the Ouija board had been moved back on to the coffee table with the letters C-E-F-I-L-R-U scratched out and the glass had been split in two.

We both freaked out at this point and in a panic I grabbed the bored, ripped it up and threw it in the bin. Looking back I wish I hadn't ripped the board up because the next two days for us was completely dreadful.

Sent in by Chris John, Copyright 2010

Talking To Lucifer on a Ouija Board

I've used the same Ouija Board many many times before. On the morning of June 19, 2010, I was having a session alone in my parent's room while they were gone. I had the news on. I asked if the spirit I usually talk to was here (I will call him Terry, it's not his name though). The planchette glided over to "No". That was VERY unusual. Terry was always there. And the planchette never glided on the board before. I then asked,"If you are not Terry, then what is your name?" It spelt out L-U-C-I, and after a few moments, F-E-R. I squealed. "Is it really Lucifer?" The planchette quickly glided to yes and then quickly moved in circles.

My attention then turned to the TV. It was talking of the 4 day festival in Pakistan. The planchette glided to "No" over and over. I asked," What do you mean "no"?" It spelled out N-O-T-O-T-H-E-T-V-S-H-O-W. "That crocodile legend is crap isn't it?" It swiftly replied with a "yes". I yawned. The planchette began moving. S-T-O-P-N-O-W. "Why?" U-W-I-L-D-I-E. "Why Will I die?" E-N-E-R-G-Y-L-O-W. "Okay, See you later." O-K-A-Y. The planchette began moving in circles. And then it stopped. I took the board to my room and put it away.

And that is my story of talking to "Lucifer". I did not fabricate this story. And I'd please like to ask all of you not to tell me to "accept" "god",or pray. I don't do such frivolous things. And not to post novel-long comments on how Ouija Boards, or anything of that sort, is "Evil".

Sent in by Amzy Galvan, Copyright 2010

Life in the Dark

I'm 13 right now but this event happened to me when I was 10. So here it is...

It was dark outside at about 2 AM and I felt this urge to go and use my super old Ouija Board. everyone was asleep and my insides were screaming No, No, No don't use it! My dad is super religious and would say exactly that because he believes it's evil and not a game. But when I was that young I thought it was just a game and so I played it. I asked if anyone was there. It moved to Yes. I asked where it was, It said Darkness. I said your in Hell aren't you, it moved to Yes. I asked how did you die, It said Possession. at that point I was completely freaked out and threw it in our pond. I went back to my room and there it was sitting on the letter 'n' (the last letter in possession) I said to myself, "I thought I threw you out." So I went to the pond and buried it deep in the mud.

I went back to my room and it was still there. I took it out to the pond once more and it was finally gone. The next day I was at school and I had a strange urge to go to the restroom. Strange because I didn't drink or eat anything yet since yesterday. So I asked and I went to the restroom. I washed my hands and was starting to fix my hair, I looked in the mirror and saw a strange figure. Like a little boy with red eyes and brown messy hair. He disappeared and whispered in my ear, Beware. I could literally feel the breath when he was whispering to me. I was freaked out because I looked back in the mirror and there was blood on my forehead. I screamed so loud a female teacher came rushing into the restroom saying, Kimberly what happened!

I felt my forehead and the blood was gone but I felt something on my forearm I reached up my sleeve and looked at the teacher and gulped I felt a thick watery substance and I KNEW it was blood. I pulled my hand out and showed the teacher. Her eyes got wide and pulled up my sleeve and saw nothing no scratches at all. and most importantly.. no blood. She stuttered and said, Kimberly, What's wrong with you. I started crying and said I don't know... She called my parents and I went home.

My mother said, Why did they send you home? you don't have a fever or scratches... Do you? I said, "Sort of... I reached up my sleeve and took it out and she saw blood. She did the same thing the teacher did, pulled my sleeve up. and she also saw nothing. yet she touched my skin and saw blood on her hand. She was worried but was sure it would be gone by tomorrow. But it wasn't. At night I started to get out of bed and went to the basement. I woke up and asked myself why I was here. The little boy and his friends appeared and took me someplace dark for the rest of the night ( it was 10:25 PM ) They took me to Hell for one night. Finally I prayed to God to let me out and they all screamed in pain and disappeared. I was finally in my basement again I ran to my room to find my parents praying at my bed and crying.

I ran to them and hugged my parents. I could've sworn it felt like a lifetime.

THIS IS AN ABSOLUTE TRUE STORY BEWARE OF THE LITTLE BOY

IF YOU SEE HIM... RUN

Sent in by Kimberly, Copyright 2010

The Prairie Girl Fargo and the Ouija

One night, I went to my grandpa's old property: It was for sale. My mom used to baby-sit there when she was about twelve. She said that when every one was sleeping, she would feel like she was being watched. She would hear footsteps on the stairs. Her own nephew saw a woman in old-fashioned clothes behind him when he would shave in the mirror. I read up on ghosts, paranormal, etc., etc., blah, blah, blah.

One night, I found old tape recorders, a Ouija board, and two friends of mine, Nala and Katrina, came over. We went over to the so-called "haunted" house. I put one of their camcorders on night-vision, put that one in the bathroom, where her nephew saw the woman. We set everything up, and started messing around with the Ouija board. Then we decided to play with it. We set a tape-recorder up by the board, and turned it on. Then we started laughing, how crazy we were to be doing this...

I think that intrigued the ghost. We asked if anyone was there: yes - who is it: Lucille F. Fargo. We found it. I knew a little bit about this person already, she wrote a few books, I have read one of them. I asked what her favorite book was that she has ever written: Rocky Road. That was what this town used to be called, in the 1880's; When Lucille lived. Why: it slid over to I'm Not Sure/I'm Not Telling You. What her favorite childhood song was?: The House That Jack Built. Just As the book said. Do you feel safe here?: Yes. Are You the one causing the footsteps, reflections, and feelings of being watched?: Some of it. Who has been doing what you don't do? Then it went straight to farewell. Our session was over.

We picked everything up and went back to my house. We reviewed the "evidence" if that is what you must call it. My friend Nala was wearing her glasses during the Ouija session. One part of the recording (Electronic Voice Phenomenon) I heard I like your glasses Nala. I showed to her the voice, she has been to this place before. She said she heard that same thing before, only I like your shirt. That was all the important stuff, so...

A few days later I asked my mom about "Prairie Girl" again. She said she found a porcelain doll head (Haunted Doll Stories). She still had it, too. The hair was disintegrated, face worn. And that is all I remember.

Sent in by Ghost Girl, Nala, Copyright 2010

Truth or Dare and the Ouija Board Sleepover

I will never forget her. Jenna was my best friend. She was mostly my sister, since I had no parents. My relatives were on the other side of the world, though I never knew where. They had no idea that I was an orphan, so I had to stay with Jenna and her mother. A few years later, it was her birthday, and she decided to have a sleepover. There were 4 of us. Me, Jenna, Elissa and Aamna. This was when the nightmare began.

We ended a game of Truth or Dare, then we had a vote of what to do next. Somehow we ended up choosing to play the Ouija Board. Jenna pulled it out of the back of her closet. It was brand new, and she said that she was saving it for the party. We all watched as she set down the board, then the magnifying glass thing. "This might not be safe," she has said. "So I'll be the one doing it."

Jenna lightly put her middle and index finger on the magnifying piece, then the same with her other index and middle finger. She stared hard at the board, concentrating, focusing. She chanted something, I forgot what it was, then waited. We all waited, anxious. Then the piece began to move; it vibrated lightly under Jenna's fingers. Someone squealed.

"Ask it something!" urged Elissa.

Jenna swallowed and licked her lips. She then stammered, "h-h-hello?"

The magnifying piece slowly slid to W. Aamna grabbed a pad and a pen from a desk, then wrote the letters as the piece slid down the board: W, H, A, T. "what?" I said, confused, then noticed there was more. D, O, Y, O, U, W, A, N, T.

Aamna quickly scribbled on the pad, then tilted her head. "'what do you want'...?"

Jenna, surprised, quickly said, "oh, we don't want anything, we're just trying this game out"

The piece scraped along the board, and spelled out, 'this is not a game'

"Jenna," Elissa said, shaking her shoulder. "are you SURE you're not moving that?"

"n-no," Jenna responded, staring at the board. "I think we should pack this away,"

Then the room started getting icy cold. A chill ran down my spine. I knew something was going wrong.
Before Jenna could slam the things back in it's box, the piece moved again. Her hands were practically glued to it. The piece was darting faster and faster around the board, and poor Aamna had to write faster and faster to keep up.

'You have done something wrong,' the board spelled. 'its rude to leave someone without saying goodbye.'
And Jenna just dropped. She dropped to the ground from her heels, and didn't get up. The chill in the room faded, but we all felt like we were buried in ice. I checked her pulse gingerly. Jenna was dead.

Two weeks later I had a dream. First of all it was black, and I seemed to be walking into the darkness, then the place started twinkling with stars. I continued walking, then running, and soon started to fall and fall. Then, I think, I was in a room, and standing in front of me was a girl with shoulder length blond hair tied in a ponytail. She had chubby and rosy cheeks. The girl looked familiar. Maybe a distant school friend.
"hello." I said. "You know I'll be watching you," the girl said, as if I hadn't even spoken. Her eyes were pure black. "you know I'll be there for you. Tell Mother I say hello." And the girl just fell flat on her back.
I had woken up with a very tiny gasp, sweating and clutching the blanket. I closed my eyes and tried to remember my dream, then it all came flooding back to my head. That girl was Jenna.

After that, every week or even everyday, I saw something white in the corner of the bedroom, and a whispery little voice as quiet as a mouse murmuring my nickname. "missssssh maaaaaaaaaash..."
I needn't to be scared. I knew who that was.

Sent in by Mish Mash, Copyright 2010

Ouija Board Experience in College

I was in Second year of my college... me and 6 more friends used to spend idle time sitting in the small closed room near the administration block... it was locked but we managed to get in through the window... thankfully we never got caught by anyone.

One day I was one hour late to college and I called my friends. They called me to that secret room and asking not to make any noise and not to tell anyone else where I am going... I thought they turned mad.... when I reached them they had a paper written alphabets A to Z and number 0 to 9.... and a coin placed in between around which yes and no were written. I asked what were they doing they whispered that they are calling a spirit. I thought it was just kind of a joke, they were trying to scare me, but they all were looking serious. Three of them kept their fingers on the coin and they closed their eyes. A few minutes later we found the coin vibrating and moving to the alphabets saying H-E-L-L-O. I said you girls are trying to fool me. The coin moved again I-A-M-R-A-H-U-L then a slight pause, M-I-N-I-A-M-N-O-J-O-K-E. I felt a chill in my spine. Sweat and tears appeared on my face. Those girls who kept fingers on the coin asked a few questions and that he answered. Questions asked about him were answered too. I got scared but somehow asked him about my personals. He initially answered but later on he wrote I-R-R-I-T-A-T-A-T-E-D... D-O-N-O-T-A-S-K-... E-L-S-E... M-A-K-E-Y-O-U-R-L-I-F-E-H-E-L-L.

I forced my friends to stop the nonsense as I was much too scared at that time but those girls were enjoying it. Almost an hour later they ended up the process but the boy was not ready to go. Very difficult it was at that time to get rid of that spirit, but somehow he went away.

Those girls asked me to put that coin deep inside the mud so that no one would ever see the coin or else something wrong might happen. They burned the paper too. For a week I was feeling quite scared and I did not share it with anyone. I sometimes feel something is putting pressure on me and trying to kill me at night while sleeping. I do hear some kinda voices very clearly but see no one around. I asked my mother about it she said it was all my imagination nothing happened. That thing kept haunting my mind for quite a long time. Even I had some bad experiences, very very bad due to which I even tried to commit suicide cutting my veins deep. Those experiences I thought were due to what he said to me while I asked too many questions. That thing haunted me so much that I am in depression for almost 1 1/2 year. No one understood why I am behaving so badly or unusually.

One of my cousins, who is deep into the astrology things, suggested me to go to temples or perform prayers to get rid of thing if I feel something near me. I don't know if it was prayer or what but with the passage of time I stopped feeling those pressures at night, haunting things around me, haunting voices around me, shadows in room. But even till now I light a full tube while sleeping at night. I cannot sleep in dark room till now.

Even those girls who were with me that day still say that after that experience their lives turned into negative things... all the bad things occurred in their lives till the college ended.

Even on my convocation this year I visited the administration block with my friends but we all did not want to go to that room, but thankfully they converted the room into some billing room or something.

Even those friends who tried the Ouija board for fun sake but it really haunted me deeply. I want to say that these things are not to be used ever. You use it for fun but it might be very very dangerous.

Sent in by Min, Copyright 2010

Ouija Board Dangers and Truth

Here is how it all started. My brother got a Ouija board for his birthday. And he used it at my moms house. And it worked. Then My brother and my cousin do it during the day in a bathroom with lights off and candle at my dads house. They asked it "are there any spirits with us?" it goes to yes and it says its name is Tyler and he is 10 and he hung himself because his mom abused him. So my brother told me and then I wanted to do it so me brother and my cousin did it in the bathroom and it was Tyler again. He said he liked us, me and my brother, and he follows us where ever we go. I sometimes feel his presence.

One night, my brother was at my dads house, me too but I was in my dads room and he was up stairs in his room. My brother was on the computer in his room. Suddenly the door swung open and a spinning black and white thing spun into his bathroom where we did the Ouija board last. It looked like a tornado.

Sometimes I do feel his presence and when we used the Ouija board one last time Tyler was there and he said, "I want to hurt you and gag you". It creeped me out so much I ran outside. I could not be in that house. But Tyler still follows us and I know he is there. I actually think he is a harmless little boy. He just needs a family again.

Oh and Tyler knew God and when we asked if he knew our dead grandma it said yes, but his mom would not let us talk to her. And he knew my dog Polly that died from cancer 2 or 3 years ago. He said he was looking at her right now. That made me cry and get chills. Have you ever had this happen to you? Comment?

Sent in by Lizzy, Copyright 2010

My Experience With the Ouija

Hello there; thank you for taking time out of your day to read this. This story is not fake but 100% genuine.

My friends, started to become interested the occult, so did I. So we hung out and tried the Ouija board. It moved and we asked typical questions such as "how old are you?" and whatever. Nothing strange happened so we said that it didn't work (we did sign the 'so-called' spirit out (just in case).

The next time we got together, nothing interesting happened. I thought maybe the ghost or whatever was shy, or maybe my pals were joking with us.

That summer, me and a pal got together to play the board again. But this time something happened, we contacted a devil worshiping spirit that happened to be love obsessed with Satan; it turned out that she was a he/she (seriously was both genders) and tried to take off my shirt. I did not like this "LOLA" so we signed her/him out. Later, we tried our luck again (no we didn't have a bible), and got someone... someone no one wants to get... SATAN! We asked his name but he never finished cause we signed him out before he could finish writing his name (It was spelled SAT...) but when we asked every possibility that it could be, he said no.

The room was freaking hot and cold at the same time. Half the room felt like a furnace and the other half felt like a freezer, yes; we were in between both of the sides of the room. My friend never felt hot, she only felt cold. We tried it again (this time we had a bible) and we got someone to sing for us (yes, its video taped)... But we don't use a Ouija board anymore because my parents will kill me. I always feel like I'm being watched and some of my stuff always vanishes when I know where I put it! But I don't get hurt or damaged. I'm always up until 3 am in the morning because even when I share a room, I still feel uncomfortable. I sometimes happen to have dreams that come true and Deja Vu happening. I hear footsteps every now or again but God will rebuke whoever or whatever is evil and protect anyone who asks him to forgive their sins I hope he forgives me for using something forbidden. Why do they sell them in toy stores? If they clearly work and are forbidden?

Do not use the Ouija board, they are evil! They lie and even manipulate you.

Sent in by The Halloween Munkey 789, Copyright 2010