Ouija Board

I was at my friend Taylor’s house with 2 of my other friends, Tabi & Angie. We all went to high school together and hung out on a regular basis. Taylor told us a few weeks prior that she had been playing ouija board non stop.

She made contact with spirits in her home and she seemed a bit obsessed the way she talked about it. While Tabi, Angie and I chilled and had drinks over at Taylor’s house, Taylor suggested that we played ouija board. We were hesitant at first but eventually agreed. She got out the board, lit some candles and turned off the lights. She said a brief prayer of protection, and we all put our fingers on the planchette.

Taylor stopped us before we began, looked us all in the eye and then demanded that each one of us say out loud that we do not believe in God. We were all confused because this was not like her. None of us wanted to say it because the whole situation creeped us out. We eventually moved on and started the game but something didn’t feel right. There’s was something different about the energy in the room. The air felt heavy and dense, and I felt a sense of darkness. We began to ask the typical questions.. Is anyone here?.. What do you want? …Etc.

Once the game was fairly active we started to ask a few personal questions. Questions that only the individual asking would know the answer to. Spot on every time! It was pretty creepy. We played for about 20 minutes and then all of a sudden Angie screamed. She said that someone had pulled her hair, but there was nobody behind her. Tabi and I have eachother a look..

We were both pretty freaked. Angie got up and walked into another room saying that she was done. Throughout the night, Tabi and I also experienced being touched, scratched..And It was hard not to notice that there was definitely something different about taylor. She had a crazy look in her eye and she seemed to be clenching her teeth. She wanted to continue but neither Tabi or I wanted to. We both decided things were getting weird and wanted to call it quits but Taylor wasn’t having it..

She stood up, slammed her hand onto the table and said “you’re not going anywhere. You’re going to sit here and finish this fucking game!” I had a feeling we weren’t dealing with Taylor anymore. She usually wasn’t aggressive at all. She continued to slam the table, yell and threaten us, saying we’ll be sorry if we decide to stop playing.

The 3 of us had had enough.. We grabbed our things and left. Taylor followed us to the door and 2 of the candles behind her in the dining area blew out almost simultaneously. She stood in her dark doorway, intensely staring at us until we drove off.

Taylor was never the same. A few weeks later, she cut off all her hair, jumped on a freight train and chose to become homeless. She travels from state to state by freight train and is literally a hobo. I’m not sure what made her lose it, but I have a feeling the spirit world had something to do with it.

Submitted by @gypsieslut

Source: True Ghost Stories