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Ouija Bed

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Ok, it was aboutJanuary of 1996 and i was 14, my 18 yr. old brother had comittedsuicide and we had moved into my grandmothers place because ofall the bad memories at the old house. So one day i went over tomy freinds house about a month after the suicide and we got totalking about how hard it is to lose a brother and how if youcould ask him one more question what would it be, etc. Thisfreind lived by my old house wich was empty still, because the wedid still not want to go back. So I suggested we go over thereand get some of my stuff that was still up in the attic andbasement. His mom had a spare key and we got it of the hook andwent in my old house. It felt really eerie, to be back inside.So, we went up to my room and the door to my brothers room wasshut, but for some weird reason i really wanted to see his roomagain and i opened it, everything was still there, because weleft his room untouched.

Anyways, my freind suggested he go get his Ouiji board and do ase! ! ance in my brothers room. At first I strongly dissagreedand got quite mad, but later gave in. So we went and got it andcame back, we set it up on the floor and started. We asked acouple questions and i purposely moved the pointer saying howstupid this was. We were going to give up and went to go get mystuff from the attic. We got my stuff and went to put it in hishouse until i could take it to my grandmothers. Then we remeberedwe had forgotten the Oijia board and went to go get it. When wegot back upstairs, my brothers door was shut again and when weopened it, the sheets were gone from the bed, and the Oiji boardwas gone, while we searched under the bed and in the closet forthe board we both noticed this really bad smell, like burntrubber or dead flowers or something. I decided we had betterleave and just come back and look tomorrow. I slept at his housethat night and when we went back the next day, the sheets wereback on the bed, and the Oijia board was in the ! ! center of thebed, and the pointer was pointing to "goodbye" also,the little plastic thingy in the center had a crack down thecenter...we left the house and locked it up. Later, my old housesold but i dont think anyone occupies my brothers old room. Thiswas a really weird experience, and when we told our moms we gotgrounded because they didnt beleive us.


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