Originally Posted by Its a Plant
yah my story's oddly similar.
I was about 15 or so and had just gotten a oujia board for christmas, so I was up half the night messing around with it. Now, mind you at this time in my life I wasn't even into weed at all, so it was even creepier. I got done putting my board away and crawled into bed, nothing out of the ordinary.
Then I had some trouble getting to sleep for whatever reason, but most likely b/c my head was racing with thoughts like always. Then I heard a couple weird noises in my basement that kinda kept me listening for more. I was of course creeped out b/c I had just gotten done playing with a medium to the spirit world..lol
So I hear this one loud noise right outside my door that honestly made me get out of bed and flip on any light I could. Damn the hairs on my back are sticking up now as I type!
Anyways, so I hop outta bed fast and flip on a light so I can calm down a bit. But as soon as I flip the light on, it goes off. I'm like "fuckkk, what's going on" b/c there wasnt a power outage or anything and really no reason for tripping a breaker.
so I cowardly shuffle to the breaker room in the basement, which of course is no fun place to be at night when your already creeped to high hell. I see that the breaker was off and flip it back then seriously run back to my room.
Then within 10 min. of laying down and trying to drift off to sleep, I heard this voice in my ear that was just YELLLING. I can't remember a lot of what it was yelling, but it wasn't pleasant. I remember something about me being worthless and blah blah. I thought nothing of the voice so I ignored it the best I could and went to sleep. Then I swear for about a month or so I would hear the voice a lot, and I even brought it up to my mom that I kept hearing yelling in my head. I think it was around then that I stopped messing with that board and went to church for a few months just to clear my head and give me any peace of mind.
But it did freak the fuck outta me, and I can still hear that TERRIBLE voice sometimes.
I mean, it was badd for awhile.
And I too could feel a presence in the room, like I wasn't alone.
aight thats ma story :dance: