I finally found good spot to set my ouija board. I went to a living room and placed the board on the floor and sat myself on the carpet. I looked around then lit my candles. I turned my camera on and started recording. I took one last deep breath and slowly placed my hands on the planchette. I started moving the planchette in a circular motion while asking
"Is there someone here?''
No responce...
I continued moving the plan here.
"If someone's here...show me a sign.''
I stopped moving the triangle and started looking around.
"If there is someone here...please show me a small sign.''
And suddenly something fell and crashed into little pieces. Something made out of glass. I stood up and went to the place where I thought the sound came from. It didn't take long for me to find out where the sound came from. It's that picture of a family, laying on the floor, glass crashed into little pieces. This means something.
I gotta go back to the board I thought to myself. I took the picture and walked back to the board and placed my hand on the planchette again.
"Okay. If you're in front of me move the planchette''
The planchette moved and I opened my mouth a little bit in shock. I took a few seconds to process what is actually happening to me. Once I got my shit together I finally spoke out.
"Thank you...Now. Are you a male or a female ?'' I asked and then it spelled out
M. A. L. E.
"What's your name?''
B. L. A. Z. E
"Are you one of those guys from that picture?''
Y. E. S
"Wich one of them are you?''
Then I heard glass pieces move and then the picture flew towards me quickly. It floated right in front of my face paper ripping on everyone's heads except for the guy, who I thought looked sad.
"Why are you so sad?'' I asked.
I. AM. N.O.T
"But in that picture...y-you look like you are...''
T.H.A.T W.A.S L.O.N.G. A.G.O
Then it finally hit me. Why can't I see him? He's a ghost right? I can see spirits, but why I can't see him? I started hesitating and with the hesitation there was also fear I might be interacting with something I never wanted to interact with.
"What are you? A ghost?''
N.O
"Why can't I see you?''
I D.O.N.T W.A.N.T Y.O.U T.O
"No I can see spirits even if they don't want me to. What. Are you ?''
In a few seconds there was a response that made it feel like my guts just exploded.
D.E.M.O.N
My eyes whidened. Shit. What have I done?! What am I going to do? I just communicated with a demon!!! That's why I can't see him! But why the hell isn't he trying to kill me? I thought demons are-
D.O Y.O.U W.A.N.T T.O S.E.E M.E ?
It cut my thoughts.
Do I want to?
Should I want to?
What should I do- curiosity win or trust my gut?
YOU ARE READING
Black eyes
ParanormalPeople are skeptical, but people like Maggie see the world differently. Maggie has rare supernatural abilities and has been bullied for that since she was little, because people thought she's weird and they never believed her, until one day she deci...
