Two years ago I used a ouija board. I was almost 22 at the time.
the board kept spelling out "Baby" i would ask "who's baby" and it replyed "yours".
That really gripped me. It made me want to talk and ask the board more questions about my future.
I stayed iin my room alot and used the oujia board. If there was a moment of free time i'd use the ouija board. All the spirits that came through seemed to be harmless and quite friendly.
My friendly spirits would often get kicked by evil spirits. thats when i turned the ouija board over and said some kind of thing for protection. I decided since the oujia board had so many evil spirits i stopped using it and began doing automatic writing. they'd wright all kinds of things throught me.
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I kept writing and all of a sudden i was hering what was being written in my head. Soon after that i began hearing the voices in my head.
They were my friends and we talked all the time. In this time my parents took me to the doctor where i was classified as a skitzafrenic. We couldnt find a mediicine that worked. So they put me in a study and as a part of that study i had to go to a mental hospital for 3 weeks. I didnt get any better, i acted like i did. Two days before i left I started hearing what the voices said was the devil out in the hallway. He was singing Katy and he was wistling and humming a little tune. I kept waiting for him to come in my room. My room mate slept through the whole thing. When i came home i was so scared i slept with my mom. At night it would start. They would wake me up and someone would open the door to the room, a shaddowy figure would walk in and stand over me. Sometimes he'd touch my head and i could feel it. I'd duck under the covers and try to go back tro sleep.
It got worse, the demons got control of me, they would make me move and say things...they had control over my mouth and my arms and leggs. They'd make me fall on the floor or spill hot coffee on myself. The first incodent was when i had a bowl of lucky charms and i was walking throught the hallway and the next thing i knew i was on the floor i broke the bowl of lucky charms and it cut up my rist pretty badly. Around this time i knew they were Evil.
I know god is going to take this from me, i am not suposed to have it. I only hope and pray that he will take the demons soon. This ends my story for now. Please email or pm me or im me. Katetheangelgirl@aol.com or Katetheangelgirl@yahoo.com
Bye,
Katy