Post by Desie on Mar 7, 2008 17:45:01 GMT -6
This is my story,All that you read is true.
I remember when I had got my first Ouija Board back in November 2005...I was dying to play with it. The first time I played it with my mom and younger sister. We had fun talking to many different ghosts and spirits. They were old and young spirits. Some of them would talk forever..And make jokes and laugh with us. But there was this one old lady was she didn’t want to make jokes and she told us that she was a serious person and didn’t like to laugh that much. I was fascinated that we were actually talking to dead people. One spirit warned us not to get are own..The Ouija board that we were using was barrowed...sorry for the confusion. I was kinda disappointed because I really was enjoying the game.
Since nothing bad had happened...I decided to play it alone (Not recommended). I had one night told my mom that I was going to play the Ouija board by myself and all she said was is careful, so I was so excited to finally play with it by myself. I was quiet skeptical on the board still working when one person is on. So anyways I went downstairs to get ready...I first lit a candle to make the surrounding calm and scary...I took out the board and put it on a crate, as we had so many of, and sat in front of it. I put my tips of my fingers lightly on the pointer and ask if anyone was there and if they wanted to talk to me...I waited for a response...a few minutes later It pointed to "yes" ...I then asked it if it was a girl..It said "no"...asked it if it was a boy..It said "yes"...I then asked him what he was, a ghost, angel, spirit....finally I said "demon? And it replied as "yes”. I freaked out and thought it was cool that I was actually talking to a demon. I asked it if it was going to hurt me and it said "no"...as gullible as I was back then I kinda believed him. I asked him for his name and all he gave me was "H".I then told him to spell it out for me...of course he didn’t want to as not wanting to be identified. I really didn’t care that much in know his whole name....but did say if I could find him in the internet and he replied with "no" again. I thought man how stubborn is he. I asked him this question that I shouldn’t have asked him in the first place. I had asked him if he loved GOD.... and he quickly pointed to "no" of course....I had asked him other questions for him to answer but he wouldn’t. I was like why ain’t you talking to me...your quiet had asked him if he liked me and he said no....as I remember....He didn’t say much but did go drag the pointer across the alphabet a couple of times. Of course I would say goodbye to close the conversation at that point. I was talking to H for about a week...I suddenly realized that I started to have nightmares...those kind of nightmares were you jump up in fright of what you saw. I did think that it was him but really didn’t put much effort in telling him to stop.
That weekend I had spoke to "H" and told him to go away and leave me alone...Well I thought it had worked and I just left it alone until the next day. I had gotten on the Ouija board again and I asked if anyone was there and wanted to talk to me....the answer was yes and I asked it what it was, it said yes" to male and "yes" to being a demon. I know that they can lie but I believe that they were telling the true in revealing what they were to me. I asked my Jalisa to put her fingers on the pointer and I had said “do you want to talk to Jalisa? And the response was” no”. She was like fine and laughed then went back upstairs.
I had asked him to give me his name and he put "C"...again didn’t spell it out as they don’t like being singled out and identified as a single demon. I had asked him if he too loved GOD and he said no...I then asked him if he knew when I was going to die and he said yes. I told him to ask me and he said no that he wasn’t allowed to tell me the exact date. I just went on to the next questions that I would ask him. There’s wasn’t really much to say because anything I would ask him he'd never answer. I waited for him to do anything tell me anything...he had pointed to the letter "D" I asked him,"D? For Deseire? (Which is my middle name) he pointed to yes. I was not scared that he knew my middle name, it was said often in the apartment when my mom and sis would call my name...I asked him if he was the one haunting our apartment, he replied "yes". I was like that’s not funny. He had done something with the letters that made me laugh...It was like I was trusting him only not in that way. I told him if him would be waiting for me when I came back to talk to him and he said yes. I then asked him were he was standing...if he was standing above me, beside me, behind me, or in front of me....I then wanted to feel him...to know if he was there and what he felt like...I was very much curious back then. I had put out my hand in the air wanting to feel something when suddenly I felt heat...as hot as the heat from a flame. I kept my hand there for a couple of seconds then moved it elsewhere only to find normal temperature in the area. But when I put my hand back beside me I felt the same heat as before. I was fascinated to know that it was him that I was feeling in the air, I was quiet tired of sitting there not barely communicated with him...He seemed as if he didn’t want to waste time in talking and wanted to stay and do nothing else. I didn’t think anything bad would happen by just talking to demons. I thought that all they wanted to do was talk and not harm you if you didn’t let them.
I went to school on Monday and felt like nothing mattered to me. Like if I was numb to the world and felt that I was sad and depressed sometimes. I also felt angry and wanted to hit some of my friends. I also looked at people in dislike and looked at them as if I hated them. It was a feeling of wanting to be alone a lot. I was in math class and I wasn’t paying any attention to the teacher as he was talking about class work. I would stare of into space a lot like if no one was even there with me, my friend Jessica had told me if I was okay and that I should go to the clinic. I would look at her and just look away as if I was lost. I did tell her what was wrong with me; she listened and said that it would be fine. I couldn’t stop shaking, it was a sort of shake that you can’t control or stop. It just wouldn’t go away. I had felt my stomach turning into the point of feeling nausea. I had asked my teacher if I can drink some water because I wasn’t feeling so good, He wouldn’t let me he said if I can wait and I said no. I was dying to get out of there and get some fresh air and for this desperate feeling of crying to go away. I felt hopeless like nobody cared what I was passing through. I Went to the restroom and drank some water, I wanted to cry but I told myself that I will attract attention which I didn’t need at that point. Finally my stomach ache had gone away a little. I went back to first period. When the bell rang I stormed out of that classroom as fast as I could, happy that class was over. My friends were trying to catch up to me and asked if I was ok again…they hugged me and I just bursted into tears. They were telling me that everything would be fine and that I shouldn’t cry. I was so sad that I didn’t understand what was going on with me; I didn’t understand why I was passing through this. I just wanted to go home and be alone. I wanted school to be over. So there I was going to second Pd which was drivers Ed. I had gotten into class and just sat at my desk, not really wanting to be there. Class was over and so were my other periods. I went to go to lunch and really didn’t eat much…my stomach had been upset most of the time. I still felt like I was alone in the world and that no one was paying any attention to me and noticing how sad and hopeless I felt. I was dreading for the day to be over. I didn’t want to be surrounded by these people. I just wanted to be confined in a small place where I was cut of from human contact, as I felt that nobody cared for me. The day had finished and it was time to go to the bus loop and go home. I got on the bus and didn’t want anyone to talk to me. We had gotten home (me and my sister) and relaxed. I still felt that I wanted to punch a hole in the wall. I was just glad that I wasn’t in school. The passed few days were all the same, except I felt consumed by all these emotions that wasn’t normal for me…I felt anger towards others and sad , lonely , depressed, and forgotten. I remember me going to my drivers ed class when I sat down and class was about to start I was crying and asked my teacher If I could go to the restroom , he said yeah and I walked in a fast pace not stopping for anyone ,right when I walked out the door I ran into this girl that I could not stand…I was upset that she saw me in tears, I had passed right by her and looked into her eyes and turned and looked away as I was walking to the bathroom which was two steps away from Jennifer and my classroom door. If I wasn’t going through this I would of punched her in the face…I went to the bathroom not looking back. I assumed that she had already left. I heard Emily and Frantzcia (my two best friends) come to the bathroom asking me if was okay and if I needed them to stay with me to comfort me. I told them everything from the Ouija board to the emotions that overcame me and my thoughts. They looked at me trying to comprehend what I was trying to tell them as I was saying it kind of fast. I had sat on the bathroom floor and looked at them in helplessness. They both had felt sorry for me; I could see it in their eyes. I asked Emily if I could use her phone to call my mom and go home. She gave the phone to me and I called her. When she picked up I told her that I didn’t feel good and that I just wanted to go home, she wanted to know what I felt but I couldn’t even describe to her what I was feeling at that moment. She told me to get my books and meet her at the clinic. So I went back to the classroom and got my stuff and told the teacher that I was going to leave and he said alright, hope you feel better. I said bye to my friends and walked out of the classroom and headed straight for the clinic. When I got there I had to sign in saying why I was here. She told me who was going to pick me up and I told her my mother. Then she told me to sit down. Again I was shaking uncontrolably and she asked if I was cold and I said no I just can’t stop shaking. She told my to lie down on the couch and gave me a blanket. I didn’t stop shaking and my stomach was upset again. I waited for her to come and take me home. Finally she came and stopped at the door only for a second and looked at me in a way of saying with her eyes “is she okay?” The lady asked for her to sign the sheet saying that she was the parent and that she would take me. I went with her and then my sister wanted to join in and go home too as well, just because she didn’t want to stay in school. Mom had an appointment that same day and was mad at me for having her pick me up. They both thought I did it on purpose and thought I was acting crazy. She asked me why I called her in the first place I told her that I didn’t want to be in school and I felt not myself. Of course she didn’t understand what really was going on with me. She didn’t realize that I was different and didn’t want to talk to anyone. She saw how bad I was shaking and was a little worried about me. But she didn’t see how I felt and what I felt. I told her that I felt angry towards people and that I wanted to hit anyone who would stand in my way. I failed to mention that I felt numb to the world and hopeless for finding happiness again. We went downtown and she had missed her appointment and was mad at me, but soon found out that she was never going to attend that meeting because the money never could cover it. We then went home and stood there ready to end the day. I was miserable and fell into a deep depression. Friday had come and I was relieved that it was the last day and then the weekend would come. Friday had come and school was the same as the couple of days. I started to think that the things that I was going through would be the demons part into making feel miserable. I didn’t want to go anywhere on Friday, but my sister wanted to meet this guy and wanted me to go with her to the Waterford Town Center. I had already told her how I felt about going anywhere that day. I and Jalisa always had this tradition of going to the town center every Friday, because the whole school would be there. It was like a big event that everyone at Timber Creek had to go to every Friday. We would all go to the town center just to chill and talk to friends, not watch a movie just chill for hours. I t really didn’t matter if it was cold or not. So I had go ready to go with her and figured that I needed fresh air from all the things that I been going through. It was cold…very cold, but we still stood there with all the other 50 teens there. I was to cold to hang out any longer and I wanted to go home already. I called mom to pick me up because I was tired and I was freezing. I told my sister call us when you want to get picked up. So I went home and warmed up, 5 minutes later Jalisa calls and says she’s ready to get picked up and that she was cold. So my mom and I went to get her and her friend, to drop Jalisa’s friend at her house where she lived (same complex where we lived in) and said bye and went to our apartment. When we got there my sister began to talk to mom about how it went. I was sitting at the couch listening to them talk and laugh, I felt annoyed and bothered that they were talking amongst themselves, I felt that there voices were completely annoying in a way and that I wanted them to stop. I also had this strange thought of choking my sister…I really felt that it was something wanted to control my mind, I know this sounds funny ,but I love my sister a lot and I’d never hurt her but something else wanted to. I was staring at her and thinking of choking her…I was about to walk up to her and do it but I told myself that I’m not going to do it. I told her that this wanting to choke you is not me, and that I warned her that if she slept in the same room (we share a bedroom together) that I could harm her in her sleep. I told her that it isn’t me wanting to hurt her something else that wants to force me to do it. To tell you the truth I don’t know if I was possessed or if it was the “C” or “H” controlling my thoughts. I really wasn’t sure what was happening to me, all that I new was that they did want to hurt my sister. My mom had known that I spent two weeks on that Ouija Board and nothing else. So she said to give the board a break for now. So I stopped for a long while. Later then I realized that the black shadow people were also seen all around the apartment. So I put two and two together thinking that it was possible that the black shadows could have been “C” and ”H”.
I was very sick on a Wednesday night, April 24, 2007 with a high fever. While I was in the shower I felt that someone was watching me from behind going side to side .I got annoyed and got out of the bathroom. I always take a shower with a candle on and the lights off. That candle is now gone but it was one of those fusion candles, anyways I was done with my shower .I went to my bed and was on the phone for 2 hours or so. The next day I had went to the bathroom only to find wax from my candle all over the floor and the toilet cover. The candle didn’t fall but looked as if picked up and spilt the wax everywhere and put right back on the top of the toilet exactly the way it was. I was mad and asked my mom if she did this and she said no so I asked my sister which also said no. I new that it wasn’t myself. When I realized that it was them messing around with my things. Those demons caused so many problems and got me mad because of touching my stuff and doing what ever they want. Well you’d be happy to know that I got rid of the candle and the board.
On April 25, 2007 the board was out of the apartment forever. Later did I find out that I had opened a door from the other side. That I guess let in something’s and I have no clue if that door is closed. We never blessed the house never had an investigator come to the apartment and never had done anything else to get rid of them back then and now. I guess I will never know until I go to someone like a spiritualist to find out.
I am now relieved that all has calmed down for now. I know that I will always see, hear, and feel spirits, demons, ghost. Because I'm very sensitive to this kind of stuff. I've gotten used to it though.There is a possibility of this happening to you...Be careful.
I remember when I had got my first Ouija Board back in November 2005...I was dying to play with it. The first time I played it with my mom and younger sister. We had fun talking to many different ghosts and spirits. They were old and young spirits. Some of them would talk forever..And make jokes and laugh with us. But there was this one old lady was she didn’t want to make jokes and she told us that she was a serious person and didn’t like to laugh that much. I was fascinated that we were actually talking to dead people. One spirit warned us not to get are own..The Ouija board that we were using was barrowed...sorry for the confusion. I was kinda disappointed because I really was enjoying the game.
Since nothing bad had happened...I decided to play it alone (Not recommended). I had one night told my mom that I was going to play the Ouija board by myself and all she said was is careful, so I was so excited to finally play with it by myself. I was quiet skeptical on the board still working when one person is on. So anyways I went downstairs to get ready...I first lit a candle to make the surrounding calm and scary...I took out the board and put it on a crate, as we had so many of, and sat in front of it. I put my tips of my fingers lightly on the pointer and ask if anyone was there and if they wanted to talk to me...I waited for a response...a few minutes later It pointed to "yes" ...I then asked it if it was a girl..It said "no"...asked it if it was a boy..It said "yes"...I then asked him what he was, a ghost, angel, spirit....finally I said "demon? And it replied as "yes”. I freaked out and thought it was cool that I was actually talking to a demon. I asked it if it was going to hurt me and it said "no"...as gullible as I was back then I kinda believed him. I asked him for his name and all he gave me was "H".I then told him to spell it out for me...of course he didn’t want to as not wanting to be identified. I really didn’t care that much in know his whole name....but did say if I could find him in the internet and he replied with "no" again. I thought man how stubborn is he. I asked him this question that I shouldn’t have asked him in the first place. I had asked him if he loved GOD.... and he quickly pointed to "no" of course....I had asked him other questions for him to answer but he wouldn’t. I was like why ain’t you talking to me...your quiet had asked him if he liked me and he said no....as I remember....He didn’t say much but did go drag the pointer across the alphabet a couple of times. Of course I would say goodbye to close the conversation at that point. I was talking to H for about a week...I suddenly realized that I started to have nightmares...those kind of nightmares were you jump up in fright of what you saw. I did think that it was him but really didn’t put much effort in telling him to stop.
That weekend I had spoke to "H" and told him to go away and leave me alone...Well I thought it had worked and I just left it alone until the next day. I had gotten on the Ouija board again and I asked if anyone was there and wanted to talk to me....the answer was yes and I asked it what it was, it said yes" to male and "yes" to being a demon. I know that they can lie but I believe that they were telling the true in revealing what they were to me. I asked my Jalisa to put her fingers on the pointer and I had said “do you want to talk to Jalisa? And the response was” no”. She was like fine and laughed then went back upstairs.
I had asked him to give me his name and he put "C"...again didn’t spell it out as they don’t like being singled out and identified as a single demon. I had asked him if he too loved GOD and he said no...I then asked him if he knew when I was going to die and he said yes. I told him to ask me and he said no that he wasn’t allowed to tell me the exact date. I just went on to the next questions that I would ask him. There’s wasn’t really much to say because anything I would ask him he'd never answer. I waited for him to do anything tell me anything...he had pointed to the letter "D" I asked him,"D? For Deseire? (Which is my middle name) he pointed to yes. I was not scared that he knew my middle name, it was said often in the apartment when my mom and sis would call my name...I asked him if he was the one haunting our apartment, he replied "yes". I was like that’s not funny. He had done something with the letters that made me laugh...It was like I was trusting him only not in that way. I told him if him would be waiting for me when I came back to talk to him and he said yes. I then asked him were he was standing...if he was standing above me, beside me, behind me, or in front of me....I then wanted to feel him...to know if he was there and what he felt like...I was very much curious back then. I had put out my hand in the air wanting to feel something when suddenly I felt heat...as hot as the heat from a flame. I kept my hand there for a couple of seconds then moved it elsewhere only to find normal temperature in the area. But when I put my hand back beside me I felt the same heat as before. I was fascinated to know that it was him that I was feeling in the air, I was quiet tired of sitting there not barely communicated with him...He seemed as if he didn’t want to waste time in talking and wanted to stay and do nothing else. I didn’t think anything bad would happen by just talking to demons. I thought that all they wanted to do was talk and not harm you if you didn’t let them.
I went to school on Monday and felt like nothing mattered to me. Like if I was numb to the world and felt that I was sad and depressed sometimes. I also felt angry and wanted to hit some of my friends. I also looked at people in dislike and looked at them as if I hated them. It was a feeling of wanting to be alone a lot. I was in math class and I wasn’t paying any attention to the teacher as he was talking about class work. I would stare of into space a lot like if no one was even there with me, my friend Jessica had told me if I was okay and that I should go to the clinic. I would look at her and just look away as if I was lost. I did tell her what was wrong with me; she listened and said that it would be fine. I couldn’t stop shaking, it was a sort of shake that you can’t control or stop. It just wouldn’t go away. I had felt my stomach turning into the point of feeling nausea. I had asked my teacher if I can drink some water because I wasn’t feeling so good, He wouldn’t let me he said if I can wait and I said no. I was dying to get out of there and get some fresh air and for this desperate feeling of crying to go away. I felt hopeless like nobody cared what I was passing through. I Went to the restroom and drank some water, I wanted to cry but I told myself that I will attract attention which I didn’t need at that point. Finally my stomach ache had gone away a little. I went back to first period. When the bell rang I stormed out of that classroom as fast as I could, happy that class was over. My friends were trying to catch up to me and asked if I was ok again…they hugged me and I just bursted into tears. They were telling me that everything would be fine and that I shouldn’t cry. I was so sad that I didn’t understand what was going on with me; I didn’t understand why I was passing through this. I just wanted to go home and be alone. I wanted school to be over. So there I was going to second Pd which was drivers Ed. I had gotten into class and just sat at my desk, not really wanting to be there. Class was over and so were my other periods. I went to go to lunch and really didn’t eat much…my stomach had been upset most of the time. I still felt like I was alone in the world and that no one was paying any attention to me and noticing how sad and hopeless I felt. I was dreading for the day to be over. I didn’t want to be surrounded by these people. I just wanted to be confined in a small place where I was cut of from human contact, as I felt that nobody cared for me. The day had finished and it was time to go to the bus loop and go home. I got on the bus and didn’t want anyone to talk to me. We had gotten home (me and my sister) and relaxed. I still felt that I wanted to punch a hole in the wall. I was just glad that I wasn’t in school. The passed few days were all the same, except I felt consumed by all these emotions that wasn’t normal for me…I felt anger towards others and sad , lonely , depressed, and forgotten. I remember me going to my drivers ed class when I sat down and class was about to start I was crying and asked my teacher If I could go to the restroom , he said yeah and I walked in a fast pace not stopping for anyone ,right when I walked out the door I ran into this girl that I could not stand…I was upset that she saw me in tears, I had passed right by her and looked into her eyes and turned and looked away as I was walking to the bathroom which was two steps away from Jennifer and my classroom door. If I wasn’t going through this I would of punched her in the face…I went to the bathroom not looking back. I assumed that she had already left. I heard Emily and Frantzcia (my two best friends) come to the bathroom asking me if was okay and if I needed them to stay with me to comfort me. I told them everything from the Ouija board to the emotions that overcame me and my thoughts. They looked at me trying to comprehend what I was trying to tell them as I was saying it kind of fast. I had sat on the bathroom floor and looked at them in helplessness. They both had felt sorry for me; I could see it in their eyes. I asked Emily if I could use her phone to call my mom and go home. She gave the phone to me and I called her. When she picked up I told her that I didn’t feel good and that I just wanted to go home, she wanted to know what I felt but I couldn’t even describe to her what I was feeling at that moment. She told me to get my books and meet her at the clinic. So I went back to the classroom and got my stuff and told the teacher that I was going to leave and he said alright, hope you feel better. I said bye to my friends and walked out of the classroom and headed straight for the clinic. When I got there I had to sign in saying why I was here. She told me who was going to pick me up and I told her my mother. Then she told me to sit down. Again I was shaking uncontrolably and she asked if I was cold and I said no I just can’t stop shaking. She told my to lie down on the couch and gave me a blanket. I didn’t stop shaking and my stomach was upset again. I waited for her to come and take me home. Finally she came and stopped at the door only for a second and looked at me in a way of saying with her eyes “is she okay?” The lady asked for her to sign the sheet saying that she was the parent and that she would take me. I went with her and then my sister wanted to join in and go home too as well, just because she didn’t want to stay in school. Mom had an appointment that same day and was mad at me for having her pick me up. They both thought I did it on purpose and thought I was acting crazy. She asked me why I called her in the first place I told her that I didn’t want to be in school and I felt not myself. Of course she didn’t understand what really was going on with me. She didn’t realize that I was different and didn’t want to talk to anyone. She saw how bad I was shaking and was a little worried about me. But she didn’t see how I felt and what I felt. I told her that I felt angry towards people and that I wanted to hit anyone who would stand in my way. I failed to mention that I felt numb to the world and hopeless for finding happiness again. We went downtown and she had missed her appointment and was mad at me, but soon found out that she was never going to attend that meeting because the money never could cover it. We then went home and stood there ready to end the day. I was miserable and fell into a deep depression. Friday had come and I was relieved that it was the last day and then the weekend would come. Friday had come and school was the same as the couple of days. I started to think that the things that I was going through would be the demons part into making feel miserable. I didn’t want to go anywhere on Friday, but my sister wanted to meet this guy and wanted me to go with her to the Waterford Town Center. I had already told her how I felt about going anywhere that day. I and Jalisa always had this tradition of going to the town center every Friday, because the whole school would be there. It was like a big event that everyone at Timber Creek had to go to every Friday. We would all go to the town center just to chill and talk to friends, not watch a movie just chill for hours. I t really didn’t matter if it was cold or not. So I had go ready to go with her and figured that I needed fresh air from all the things that I been going through. It was cold…very cold, but we still stood there with all the other 50 teens there. I was to cold to hang out any longer and I wanted to go home already. I called mom to pick me up because I was tired and I was freezing. I told my sister call us when you want to get picked up. So I went home and warmed up, 5 minutes later Jalisa calls and says she’s ready to get picked up and that she was cold. So my mom and I went to get her and her friend, to drop Jalisa’s friend at her house where she lived (same complex where we lived in) and said bye and went to our apartment. When we got there my sister began to talk to mom about how it went. I was sitting at the couch listening to them talk and laugh, I felt annoyed and bothered that they were talking amongst themselves, I felt that there voices were completely annoying in a way and that I wanted them to stop. I also had this strange thought of choking my sister…I really felt that it was something wanted to control my mind, I know this sounds funny ,but I love my sister a lot and I’d never hurt her but something else wanted to. I was staring at her and thinking of choking her…I was about to walk up to her and do it but I told myself that I’m not going to do it. I told her that this wanting to choke you is not me, and that I warned her that if she slept in the same room (we share a bedroom together) that I could harm her in her sleep. I told her that it isn’t me wanting to hurt her something else that wants to force me to do it. To tell you the truth I don’t know if I was possessed or if it was the “C” or “H” controlling my thoughts. I really wasn’t sure what was happening to me, all that I new was that they did want to hurt my sister. My mom had known that I spent two weeks on that Ouija Board and nothing else. So she said to give the board a break for now. So I stopped for a long while. Later then I realized that the black shadow people were also seen all around the apartment. So I put two and two together thinking that it was possible that the black shadows could have been “C” and ”H”.
I was very sick on a Wednesday night, April 24, 2007 with a high fever. While I was in the shower I felt that someone was watching me from behind going side to side .I got annoyed and got out of the bathroom. I always take a shower with a candle on and the lights off. That candle is now gone but it was one of those fusion candles, anyways I was done with my shower .I went to my bed and was on the phone for 2 hours or so. The next day I had went to the bathroom only to find wax from my candle all over the floor and the toilet cover. The candle didn’t fall but looked as if picked up and spilt the wax everywhere and put right back on the top of the toilet exactly the way it was. I was mad and asked my mom if she did this and she said no so I asked my sister which also said no. I new that it wasn’t myself. When I realized that it was them messing around with my things. Those demons caused so many problems and got me mad because of touching my stuff and doing what ever they want. Well you’d be happy to know that I got rid of the candle and the board.
On April 25, 2007 the board was out of the apartment forever. Later did I find out that I had opened a door from the other side. That I guess let in something’s and I have no clue if that door is closed. We never blessed the house never had an investigator come to the apartment and never had done anything else to get rid of them back then and now. I guess I will never know until I go to someone like a spiritualist to find out.
I am now relieved that all has calmed down for now. I know that I will always see, hear, and feel spirits, demons, ghost. Because I'm very sensitive to this kind of stuff. I've gotten used to it though.There is a possibility of this happening to you...Be careful.
