These are some exciting and freaky stories:
Submitted by: Heather
Age: 14
From: California
Title: Do Not Mess With The Ouija Board
My Story: It goes a little something like this. This is not actually about me, but about what happened to my dad, but it has affected all who enter our house.
One night, my dad and his buddies were at our house, just messing around. They were about 17 or so. Well, somebody had the brilliant idea of bringing along an ouija board. At first, it was all in good fun, they were just asking random questions. Then, they asked "its" name. It began rambling off letters for about five minutes, it looked like it had a whole mess of different names inside it. It would have kept going, but they decided to stop it. Then they asked how old it was, and it did the same thing. It just went on, and on with random numbers, and they eventually just stopped that too. Then, they asked, "Could you possess us?" and it pointed to "yes". They asked, "could we help you?" and it pointed to "yes" again. Then, being the idiot he was, my dad jokingly took a crusifix and touched it to the ouija board. The second it touched, Jesus fell off of the crusifix at hands & feet.
After that, my dad got royally freaked out and they decided to burn the board. A big mistake I swear to you. The next day, our house caught fire. My dad had to put it out with his hands seven times!!! Ever since then and mind you, he is in his fourties now, strange things have been happening, and still do. Knives randomly fly off tables, pennies fall out of nowhere, my television constantly gets turned off and on, and there is a pure white cat, it almost looks like a bobcat or a manx, with bright blue eyes that stalks my dad and pounces at him occasionally. Also, I've noticed there is almost always either a black cat or crow in the general area wherever I go. Coincidence? I think not.
The End.
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Submitted by: Cole Age: N.A. From: N.A. Title: Dead Eyes
My Story:
I went on a road trip to a small town. We stopped at a motel that was supposed to be haunted. As my friend Grant was unpacking, he saw a hole in the wall and he could see into room ten. He was in room 9. As he looked in, he saw a beautiful girl taking off her black dress. He was watching her but he turned around when I called him. He told me to shut up. When he turned around he saw just black, and he thought it was her dress. He went down to tell the manager about the hole in room 10. The manager told us how his niece had died a few years before in that room. He also said that when she died, her eyes went black. Grant immediately told me and we quickly packed our stuff and checked out from the motel. Now my friend knows, it wasn't her dress he saw but her eye!
The End.
Last Story:
Submitted by: Sam Dol Age: 29 From: Choa Chu Kang Title: What's that?
My Story:
This happened to me when I was in my pre-school. I was staying in a rented flat in Mei Ling St then (one living room, one bedroom). As my family was quite large for a one roomer, me and my dad would normally sleep in the living room.
On certain nights, I would wake up to find my father sleeping in the bedroom. I have to admit I was afraid of the dark. Most times if I woke up and saw that my father was not next to me, I would cover my face with the pillow and force myself to sleep.
On one particular night, I woke up and saw that my father was not in the living room. Some reason or another, I was too afraid to sleep alone and rushed into the bedroom. There was no space left in the bedroom except for a small portion on the floor facing the door. I then lay down on my stomach, facing the door, and put my face on my pillow. When I looked up, I saw this figure in white, similar to a woman wearing a telekung (telekung - malay term for a prayer dress that Muslim women wear; like a robe), except that the telekung is illuminated. Body features can't be seen.. the figure was walking/floating across the living room from the direction of the kitchen to the main door and I could see it clearly...
At first I thought it was my mom doing her special night prayers, but she was sleeping next to me. Looked around the room, saw the whole family was sleeping in the room. Woke her up and said someone else is in the house but she asked me to go back to sleep. Took my pillow covered my face and tried to forget the incident, but the memory is still strong... Until now I can still visualise the luminous white-robed figure...
The End.
