One day me and my friends just came back from a hockey game, and my one friend told me that her house was haunted since it's been there for so many years, so we decided to play the Ouija board, bad idea, and very dangerous and we knew that, but we did it anyway. One spirit came, and was fooling around with us, it wouldn't let one of my friends move, and I'd be the one telling them to go, then, it went to Ashley, I grabbed her hand and we all prayed telling it to go. So it left or we thought it did.
I turned on the light and Ashley had her eyes closed and her hand was still on the piece of paper and it kept moving, and I told Ashley to move, but she said she couldn't I touched her hand. Her hand was freezing, and she was shaking. So we held hands again and prayed. Finally she moved.
Then Melissa says, "maybe we shouldn't play this anymore?". I agreed I stood up and my head felt weird more then anything I could explain. I closed my eyes, and my friends asked me if I was okay. I didn't say anything and I burst into tears. I didn't know what the hell was wrong with me, then I knew what was going on. I was getting possessed, I tried to fight it, but then I gave up, and I just started to blab, I can't remember what about, but then I remember I was crying and my friends were sitting on the bed looking in the bible, I asked " What's going on with me?" They just looked at me frightened, I saw Ashley grin and I got angry and more scared.
"What is going on with me!" I screamed, I smacked my hand on the bed and cried. "You're getting possessed." I cried even harder then I was gone. I remember laying on the floor and I was gasping for air, I was fighting, then finally it left and ran into the closet I felt like I was going to throw up, I could feel its presence in the closet, I got scared and ran to the bed crying, saying it was a girl in the closet, there was a girl in the closet,. Then Melissa's dad came and chased it away, the weird thing is, I can't see ghosts the way some people do, Like not physically not like their right there in flesh, but I can see them in my head. I can feel their presence. I can feel them move, from one place in the room to another. How I see them, is all in my head. After the possession I went through, I can see ghosts.
"The ones who claim to be purest of the pure are the worse of the worst."
Blessed Be
Raven