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Anonymous asked: tell me your ouija board story! the one with 666
Two of my best friends and I use to play with the ouija board…ALOT. So one night we had the lights off, candles on the whole nine yards ouija-ing it up. We often asked for physical proof (which is like the number one rule on what not to do) which actually invites the spirits into your world. We asked for them to flicker the candle, it happened. We asked for fans to slow down, they did. We asked for them to call my cellphone. (which we thought would NEVER happen). Well my phone rang. Restricted number. No one was on the other side. Regardless, we kept playing. Finally the numbers 666 popped up (And more often we always chatted with a spirit named Rob who said he was watching me in a guardian type of way). But we didn’t stop playing when the game strictly tells you to if this occurs. The spirit changed. The game wasn’t the same. My dad ended up scaring the crap out of us, so we stopped. But now weird things happen in my house, its theorizied that continuing to play will allow evil spirits to enter, and actually my friend that I played with and I stopped talking for awhile. The first time she came back to my house in several years, it was only her and I in my house, I was in the mirror in my bathroom she was right outside talking to me, door was open. The decorative bird house thats on a shelf about my toilet, suddenly fell. Nothing shook, no breeze, nothing. But I also see a male figure, wearing a hat watching me. and I’ve seen figures in other places. My mom told me she went to get her palm read once, the lady looked at her hand, told her she can’t read her and let her go with her money back. I’m not sure if thats of any importance, but I Found it interesting. I haven’t touched a ouija board in years.
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The one good thing about my ex boyfriend was, he would download all the True Blood Seasons after they came out and I got to watch them. I really miss watching True Blood and am drastically behind :( That and after watching Straw Dogs last night, I thoroughly miss seeing Eric’s sexy ass…sexy vampire style, not southern douche bag style
