My Igae Part 1

From: Bree  (smackcrakr@aol.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Florida Panhandle
Source: Form Submission

This is a ghost story, a personal account.

When I was 16 years old, I and some of my good friends, had the most unbelievable experience. Although it seems insane that anything as crazy as I am about to say could be forgotten, the details are slipping away. This is why I feel the need to preserve my experience in writing.

It all started on a Friday or Saturday when I decided to have my friends spend the night. I know that Jenny, Myself, Andrea and Lee were there but I think there was a fourth person that I am forgetting. Luckily, she is not integral to the plot.

I might add that Lee was never invited she just showed up as an excuse to get out of her house so she could meet some guy on a date. Also, Before that night I really didn't even know her. So, soon after Lee arrived she left.

The rest of us then hung out in my bedroom waiting for my mom to go to sleep. That is when the bright idea of the Ouija board came up. I'm not sure whose board it was. It could have been mine but if it did belong to someone else, they didn't want it afterwards.

So then we set out the board with candles on it and proceeded to try to get it to work. Nothing. Then Andrea got scared and said she wouldn't do it anymore so we told her she could watch and write down the messages. So then we got back to concentrating. It moved. It said hello.

Then we asked plenty of questions so here is a brief synopsis; What is your name: Igae Were you ever alive: no DO you know the future: no If you did would you tell us: no Do you like talking to us: maybe, Good-bye. That was the end of that transmission.

At the same time the planchette went off the board my mom called out to say she was going to bed. So we went to raid the fridge. We were bullshitting about how it was fake while I rinsed off a glasses for us to use. I cant remember how exactly the conversation went but I ended up turning to Andr� with a glass in my hand and jokingly calling her a whore. She looked at me and the glass in my hand shattered all except for the bottom I was holding. Everyone stared at me and started stammering explanations.

Quickly we grabbed our chips and our drinks and ran back to my room th ask Igae if he did it. He said no Andr� did. Then he said to turn out the light. We all laughed and said Andrea could do it as i stood up to pull the string. Right when my hand was there the light bulb exploded. Poor Andrea, the one who refused to participate was stuck with the blame. So I turned on the TV to a channel with just static and turned down the volume to create more light than just the two candles.

By now we were freaked but having a lot of fun too. SO we asked a bunch of questions like what boys like us and when will we die (by the way I shouldn't be here now) and blah blah. Nothing came out true.

But the weird things happened when we asked him to show himself to us. He said he couldn't but he would say where he was in the room and would touch you if you told him to. When you asked him to touch you it was weird you felt pressure in the shape of a hand on your shoulder or knee but it was very electric.

We wanted to reach out and touch him and he would let us one at a time. The best way I can describe it is when I was little I would put my hand in front of a television and the static surrounded your hand, but a lot more dense. any way a lot more happened but ill have to write later cause I'm getting bored now.