Ouija Board Never Again
Posted by raine_6
Date Posted: 04/19/2007

Ever since I was a young girl, I always loved anything scary. My favorite movie as a child was the Exorcist. As I grew older I became aware of the ouija board. The first time I played it I was 15 years old. I played it alot with my friend Melissa. I loved this new toy so much that she gladly gave it to me.

I played everyday after school, and met someone by the initals of TJ. He told me many things, about history and my life. He always had a thing for telling me he loved me. I brushed it off as fun, until one Sunday night. I had friends over and we decided to play with my board. We didn't get TJ, we met another spirit named Philip, and we would ask him questions on when he died and how, and we wanted proof that he, or something was in the room.

We had a candle lit and we begged it to do something. The spirit made the candle go out and then light back up. My friends and I screamed and we had enough. My board went back in the closet. Everyone left and I got ready for bed as usual. I always put my shoes beside my bed at night. I locked my bedroom door, and crawled into bed still feeling strange about the events of the night. I woke up the next morning for school, and I looked down at where my shoes should have been. There was only one. I freaked out, first because I knew I put 2 shoes beside the bed at night, and second I would be late for school. I searched everywhere for my shoe. I could not find it anywhere and there was no explanation for why it was missing.

I was home alone for a few days afterwards as my aunt wasn't to return until Tuesday. I was all alone! I got myself so sick, I threw up and called my friend up to skip school and spend the day with because I was too sick over my lost shoe. I didn't think it was the spirit I usually talked too that was responsible, because nothing like that ever happened before. It had to be the one that made the candle go out! I got ready to go to my friend's house, but before I did I got my ouija board from my closet and threw it in the trash and I ran out the door.

Hours later when I came home, I was horrified to see my ouija board on my bed and not in the trash bag where I put it before I left. I was terrified. I called up a friend to come over to help me dispose of this crazy board. I was so afraid I waited outside till he arrived. We burned the board. To this day I never found my shoe. I learned maybe that most people are right about the warnings. Don't touch the ouija board because you never know what kind of spirit you might meet!

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