Devil's Toy

From: Carly ()
Story type: Channelling
Location: Bedroom
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Sat Apr 28 10:37:36 2007

late one night me and a old friend had enough of watching movies and decided to mess around with a ouija board. at the time it was all just fun and games to us, until some things started happening "weird things"

since we didnt have a proper board we decided to make one out of paper using a 50 cent piece as our pointer. we lit some candles to make it even more scary for ourselves. we sat in the middle of my room with the candles around us formed in a circle (keep in mind they were pretty far away from us). it wasnt long before we stopped our laughing and closed our eyes going into deep concentration, before we knew it the coin begun to move acorss the piece of paper.

my friend laughed and told me to stop pushing it, i looked at her with a little fear in my eyes and let her know that it wasnt me at all pushing it. i was still a little skeptic thinking it was my friend who was making it move. feeling game enough i asked "the thing" to prove itself "bad idea". we sat there concentration turning away from the board looking around the room waiting for something to fling off my cupbaord or jus anything to let us know it was there.

Before long, my cd player which was on the other side of the room turned on by itself, that scared the hell out of us but none of us could take our fingers off (you CANT take your fingers off till it says goodbye properly). by now we were shaking with fear and the ouija board seemed to pick up its speed. i cant explain it, it was so powerful. my friend looked up at me and asked if i could smell smoke in a trembling voice. i looked down to the bottom of her jeans leg to see a bit was on fire.. she scaremed and pulled her hands away to put it out. i still had my fingers on the 50 cent piece it kept spelling out H A H A H A H A H A H A.. it was laughing at us. even though it was just a little flame, it still scared the hell out of us, and it possibly couldnt of been the candles they were far away from us.

later tht night we refused to sleep, stayed awake all night with all the lights on.. i went and got some ice for my friend to put on her leg. when i heard her scream. i ran up to the room where she was holding her jean leg up. and in the excact place where she was burned. H A H A. she still has the scar today.