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open your mind11月18日 A Night Gone Bad
As promised, here is my story about a night gone horribly wrong after playing with an Ouija Board.... At the age of 15, some friends and I were at a sleepover. We were having great fun with the pranks, and such- then someone pulled out the board. Not having a reason to fear it, or so I thought at the time, I was all for it. We gathered around the board, six girls in total. Everyone was trying to decide what question to ask. We all put our fingertips on the planchette, and started moving it in circles. The first girl asked her question, and obviously got the answer she wanted. I could feel the girl next to me pushing the planchette to the letters she wanted. After about 30 minutes three of the girls quit playing, I guess since they had asked their questions they were bored. My turn came last. My question was simply this, 'if there really is an existence after death, show me.' Wrong thing to do! The planchette started spinning wildly on the board, the other two girls accused me of doing it. At that point, feeling very uncomfortable, I raised my fingertips from it and watched as it started spinning even more madly. The other two girls tried to let go, but it was like their fingertips were superglued to the planchette. Then the planchette started going to different letters. over and over it spelled out the same message. "We do exist, release us." Scary does not even begin to describe how the situation became. I was horribly sure that something was going to come out of that board. I didn't know what to do. So I picked up the board and flipped it upside down. The planchette stayed on the bottom stuck. The two girls were able to get free from it. I sat there in front of that damn board, and kept muttering, 'go away, just go away.' Finally it stopped. All of the other girls would not speak to me the rest of the night. It was like I was some evil person that they had never seen before. From that moment I made up my mind not share any of my experiences with people who I didn't trust. Of course by writing this blog in this space, is just a way to enlighten others on the dangers of playing with things we can't control. And I hope that it does that. ~Nisey~ 10月21日 The Graveyard Part 3
Part 3
As most of you have guessed,
not all of this tale is true.
Most of it is, with the exception
of personally witnessing a
Satanic Ritual. However, during
this period of time, There were
several local disapperances
attributed to Satanist activity.
I did personally witness, along
with my Dad, evidence of their
activities...
Beheaded chickens lined a
stretch of HWY 80, robed figures
around a fire in a field, mutilated
pets hanging from farm fences, were
just a few of the things we saw.
To this day, these things continue
on in our area.
A note of warning: playing with
forces you can't control or
understand, can and most likely
will backfire on you. Soon I
will bring you another tale about
an experience with an Ouija board.
And if you are even the
slightest bit 'sensitive',
I would advise against trying
to use one......
~Nisey~
10月19日 The Graveyard Part 2
PART 2
Throbbing pain that took my breath away,
brought me out of the darkness. I could feel the warmth of a fire
on my face. Slowly opening my eyes, everything was hazy and blurred.
Blinking rapidly, trying to get my eyes focused, I realized I was
laying on the ground in front of a popping, crackling fire. Slowly
rolling my aching head from side to side, I could see my boyfriend
sitting next to me, and on the other side sat two of our friends.
They were sitting around chatting and giggling. Suddenly rmembering
what had occured before the world went black, I sat up too fast,
and immediately leaned over to one side and started dry-heaving.
My boyfriend caught me around the shoulders and
held me while I was sick. When I felt like I could sit up without
barfing, I straightened up and leaned back onto him. I was shaking
and crying. He asked me if the pain was really bad. I demanded to
know what had happened after I was knocked out. He said that after
I had fallen and hit my head on a gravestone, he and the others built a
fire and waited for me to wake up. I asked him what happened with the
robed men we had seen. He leaned away from me and asked, "What
robed men?" I looked at him and said, "Are you joking? What happened
to our other friends? You know the ones that were tied up?" He
laughed and told me that I must have really bashed my head hard.
I was still shaky and crying, harder than before.
"They could be dead, and you are sitting there laughing at me!" I yelled.
He looked at the others, and they were all laughing at me. i couldn't
stand it anymore. I climbed to my feet and started running away from them.
My now ex-boyfriend came after me, grabbed my arm,
and apologized for laughing. He claimed that I must of had a nightmare
while I was unconscious. That everybody else had gotten bored and had
gone home. Desperately wanting to believe him, I asked him to take me
back to my friend's house where I was spending the night. After telling
the others goodnight, he walked me back. I told him i would see him at
school on Monday. After letting myself into my friend's house, I went
upstairs to her room, she was already asleep.
Still very upset over the whole surreal experience,
I woke her up and asked her if she had seen me fall. She said no, that
she and her guy had left before anybody else did. I told her that I thought
I had seen something really bad, but the others said that I had fallen and
hit my head.
She got up, turned on the light, and saw the blood on my
jacket. She checked my scalp and said that it was cut pretty deep. She
helped me clean it up, and then I went to bed. When we were both
stretched out, she asked me what I thought I had seen. Feeling really
embarrassed now, I just told her that I thought I had seen two of our
friends hurt. She said she would call them the next day, just to make sure
they were okay. Comforted by that, I drifted into sleep.
On Monday at school, the news was buzzing. Our two
friends hadn't gone home Halloween night and were nowhere to be found...
TO BE CONTINUED........ 10月14日 The Graveyard part 1
Imagine a dusky chilled evening, the sun in the last stage of setting, the red and purple bleeding into the black-blue of dark. A crisp wind sloughing gently enough for a sneak attack on unprotected limbs, crunchy leaves falling in a shower of autumnal sparks. Woodsmoke wreathing chimneys, snaking up to the stars.
This was the setting one long ago Halloween night, a night I will never forget.....
Some friends decided it would be fun to play in a nearby cemetary, always up for an adventure, I was ready to go. As we walked up the street, the street lights sizzled and popped on as the last of the day bled into night. Giggling teenage girls and braying, bragging teenage boys, I guess we could be considered a semi-rowdy bunch. But with no maliciousness planned, just some thrills and chills from being in a cemetary after dark on Halloween night. Actually none of us could afford to go to the local haunted house, so we were looking for own frights. Drawing closer to the entrance of the cemetary, we saw some older kids leaving our 'playground.' We ducked behind some tall bushes in the hope of going unnoticed, we didn't want their company on this adventure. They moved away in the opposite direction. Our path was clear! Taking off at a run, we slipped through the gates just before the caretaker could come and lock them up. Now all we had to do was hide until he did his duty and left for the night, then our adventure could begin!
Half an hour later, we were walking through the graveyard, flashlights in hand, reading headstones. Fascinating as it was to read some of the dates and realize how old some of the graves were, it was becoming a little spookier by the second. Everytime I accidently stepped directly on someone's grave, I would feel a chill go up my spine. Some of the kids were actually sitting on the headstones! I was beginning to think the whole thing was a bad idea. But since I didn't want to be called a chicken, I just kept walking and shining my flashlight on the older stones. After about an hour of the boys jumping out at us girls, trying to scare us, the kids started drifting off in couples. My boyfriend at the time was dragging on my arm trying to pull me down into his lap. After giving a few minutes of resistance, i sank down to the ground beside him, next to an old grave. We kissed for awhile and when he started getting other ideas, I pulled away from him and stood up. Protesting, he tried to drag me back down. But there was no way I was giving up anything in a graveyard! Playing tug-a-war, some noise caught our attention. It came from ahead and to the right of us.
Curious, we went to investigate the noise. Not seeing any of our friends anywhere, we assumed it was them trying to scare us. So we decided to get the jump on them and struck out towards the far left and then circled back around so that we would come out at the far end of the graveyard. Then we strted back, darting from tree to tree.
Never imagining what we were about to stumble into, we snuck closer to the sound of voices, and what appeared to be firelight. I couldn't believe what I witnessed. I thought it had to be a joke or gag- something to frighten the younger kids! There were about 10 robed figures in a semi-circle, swaying and chanting, around a firepit. Two other robed figures, standing on the other side of the fire, looking down on two of our friends. Our friends had been stripped, gagged and staked out on the ground.
In a panic, I tried to get my boyfriend to go get help, but he refused to leave my side. I told him we both would go for help, he just shook his head in the negative. I tried to pull him away from the horrifying site, but he was frozen in place. I heard something behind us, and as I spun around to see what it was, pain shot through the back of my head and everything went black........
TO BE CONTINUED......... 10月5日 Mentally Vacatedhey all,
i will be taking a break do to
being hounded to craziness,
by my resident ghostie....
will be back soon! |
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