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Myrrh23
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Hey!
In high school, my parents were divorced and I was a latch-key kid. I was basically by myself most days of the week, as my father had to travel for the State. The boards under the carpet are so old that you can hear when someone is coming down the hallway.
All this menace ceased when I went off to college 4 hours away and my father still travelled for the State most of the week, so the house was empty most of the time. I’ve assumed that whatever my former friend and I called forth got bored and went its way.
I hope my story wakes those people who read it who don’t believe the Ouiji Board is a real spiritual danger. It’s foolish to put the Ouiji Board on the same level as Monopoly or Hungry Hungry Hippo. It’s not a game, for the precise reason that it is designed to call up spirits, and any spirit can masquerade as a “good” spirit.
Myrrh :juggle:
Don’t treat others as you would want to be treated. Treat others better than you would want to be treated.
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I know that there are many people who dismiss the Ouiji Board as something that is less serious than a hangnail. When I was attending a Catholic high school, not a few of my fellow students--Catholic and non-Catholic--took the dangers of this "game" seriously. I'd like to tell everyone my story concerning the Board.
When I was a junior in high school, I had turned from the Church and was interested in paganism. One night, the girl who was teaching me about Wicca and paganism brought over her Ouiji Board, and we began to play with it. Nothing happened that night. However, over the next few weeks, I began to feel a hateful presence in my father's house. I felt constantly watched, and I was always looking over my shoulder, in my own house! I also constantly heard footsteps in the hallway that leads to my room, going back and forth, and the cupboards in the kitchen constantly banging. I also would hear whispers just outside my door. For a year and a half, I never went to sleep without my light on and the door *closed* and *locked*.
All this menace ceased when I went off to college 4 hours away and my father still travelled for the State most of the week, so the house was empty most of the time. I’ve assumed that whatever my former friend and I called forth got bored and went its way.
I hope my story wakes those people who read it who don’t believe the Ouiji Board is a real spiritual danger. It’s foolish to put the Ouiji Board on the same level as Monopoly or Hungry Hungry Hippo. It’s not a game, for the precise reason that it is designed to call up spirits, and any spirit can masquerade as a “good” spirit.
Myrrh :juggle:
Don’t treat others as you would want to be treated. Treat others better than you would want to be treated.