The lonely tale

I always had a thing for the spirit world,i would also scare my friends with gosth story,one day my friends though it was enough,they challenged me to play Ouija,i obviously accepted with a wide smile,after all the spirit world had always been more interesting to me than the living,little did i know it wouldn’t be the only time,but it would also drive me away fron reality more and more i would play the more agressive,lonely and distant i would become it changed me from that very first day.

One morning at school,my friends came to me saying they had a Ouija board made out of paper and a glass to communicate with the home made board,we waited until lunch time as we went in the basement of the school to start playing without getting caught by someone,i was 12 back then,at first we were just having fun scaring each other with the board,acting like there really was something talking to us,we never though we were so wrong.

As soon as we started acting a little more serious,we realised the clock had stopped as the air around us started became colder and colder,we felt like we were in a freezer but it was spring outside and around 20°c,so we had not reason to be cold plus we were right beside the window with the sun on our back,as we put our hand back on the glass it sarted to slide from what side to another of the board one of my friends got scared and left running,a few minutes later we would hear 3 loud banging coming from the only lock door in the whole basement no one had access to this “empty room” we stared at the door for a minutes before we heard a growling we left ASAP.

Later i learned my friend had burned the board it would be the first encouter of many that become more and more intense.

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