Is My Life a Demonic Love Story?

Shivers up my spine, ear drums tortured with the booms, pops, and shrieks which bloom from the night, and objects moving, sometimes even manipulating themselves without any given explanation. These are just some of the experiences I've encountered since the duration of 2011.

All of these hellish events began January of 2011, a few months after moving to care take a house in Yakima, WA. Before the move, I had lived in Oregon. I have seen things all my life, but nothing ever this sinister.

During this month, my step sister and I began to sense something dark, and she received a Ouija board for her birthday, so it seemed like perfect timing to get to the bottom of things. We were wrong.

The whole family sat around the table lit by candlelight, and began using the board. Answers were swift, and we found we were speaking to a six year old girl named Lucy. She had apparently been the child of a family of servants who had once served the owner of the property. This man, who we would later learn went by the name of Holtzinger, raped her mother and then proceeded to kill her because she was pregnant with his child.

The rest of the servants, including Lucy, came down with a disease, and died shortly thereafter.


All of these responses sickened us, but we were glad for the information. However, a dark force came over us then, and the temperature dropped. And we asked who we were speaking to, and it was Holtzinger. He never threatened us, just played mind games. We never used the board at that house again.

After using the board, however, we would hear screams on the property, loud footsteps up and down our wood floored hallway nightly, mumbling outside our bedroom window, and lastly, a night which we would never forget. Some unseen force locked my step sister, our best friend, and me in our room by pushing from he outside of the door whenever we would try to escape. Lights flickered in our room, stuffed animals flew off of our bed, noises were in the walls, and a figure could be seen periodically while we were imprisoned.

Things of lesser importance occurred after that night, but every time they happened the same feeling of dread swept over me.

Last summer, we ended up moving two miles away from that house. Everything appeared ordinary, and the feeling of suffering lifted.

That is until July. It was my dad's turn to have me this last summer, so I stayed at his house with my older brother. One night, at a sleep over with his girlfriends, they created a homemade Ouija board, and persuaded me to try. (Which I now regret).

We began talking to a spirit named Rex, and he said "Kit is a cutie." He then proceeded to explain that he was in love with me, and that he would do anything to have me dead so I could be with him forever. We put the board away swiftly that night.

Nothing paranormal happened for a few weeks until once again, me, my best friend Sammy, and my brother created a Ouija board, this time focusing on what Rex wanted.

Rex began explaining to us through the board that I must die because I am his soul mate, and that he would kill me with "many cuts and scratches." He also went on to say that he would murder my exes, and my current boyfriend to get to me.

A few moments after this was said, A large scratch was dug into my left shoulder, and it keeps reappearing to this day. Once again, we put the board away.

That was the last time I messed with a board, but Sammy continued.

She found out that not only is Rex after me, but a group of spirits (or demons), named Raziekiel, Rey, Matt, Ian, Brendon, and Tyler. However along with this group are Lucy, and a friend of mine and Sammy's who committed suicide in April. These two are trying to protect me it seems.

Now, my friends are being tormented. My brother is plagued with figures, my step sister is feeling dread, Sammy is seeing things move and hearing nails tapping and voices, our friend Kara is having dreams about horrific deeds which are coming true (for example, she dreamt her mom's best friend had a miscarriage and it proceeded to happen), our friend Josephine has a man come into her room at night and mess with her music, and I have a sense that a presence is with me, and have been having dreams myself.

I'm not sure if any of my friends' experiences intertwine with Rex and the crew, but it's very coincidental.

The dreams I have been having however involve me talking to a fortune teller of some sort with raven black hair. She always shows me a card with a white background, two black snakes intertwining, and a number 6 in the upper left-hand corner. I've been told that this means death, but I'm not sure. This dream is reoccurring.

Also, bits and pieces of the first Ouija board my step sister and I used back at the previous house have began showing up on my floor, even though we disposed of it months ago.

And one last thing to add to the mix, my dad's friend once went into our previous house after leaving five minutes before, and found two voodoo dolls lying in the middle of the living room.

I am a young girl, and I do not have much experience with these things. I fear for myself, but I mostly fear for the lives of my friends and family, because I feel as if they've been drug along on this roller coaster. Please comment if you have any insight on the dreams or anything, if you can relate, if you recognize any of the spirits names, anything. Even a stab in the dark, I just need something to hold on to.
Sent in by Kit