My family is not a normal family, we have every race within us, from white, black, asian, mexican. Everyone has many stories to tell. Even the kids. so heres the backstory to mine and my dads worst experience.
Ill split this into 2 parts of the same story.
So My dad was 15 or 16 when it started, he was hanging out with a few friends and one of them decided to bring out a Ouija board, saying how fun it would be to try it, They lit candles, and started. After a while of asking questions something happened and they all pulled away without saying goodbye, leaving my dad touching it by himself, and after that nothing was the same… He at one point was being followed by an entity and stared it in its face without backing down, which i think is kinda cool that he stared down a demon. Eventually it got tired of him, and went to me next…
When i was about 3 i left my room to walk to the stairs, to paint a picture of what it looked like imagine an ‘L’ as a hallway starting at the stairs. my room was on the right, my parents on the left and the bathroom was at where the 90 degree angle is. I walked out and down the hall blocking my path was this ‘thing’ imagine the grudge girl but brown trench coat and the hair in front of its face was past its torso at least and it slowly hobbled at me. kinda like a zombie but not exactly it did weird feet movement like that wobble dance people did a few years back. this happened on more than just this one occasion. Another time i was laying down going to bed and the door slowly creaked open, thinking it was my mom i pretended to be asleep. I didnt hear her walk in so i looked and it was there just staring at me… i get shivers just thinking about it. I actually couldnt remember this until i had a mental break in 2015
Growing up wasnt great i always felt like i had a darkness on me and in hindsight i see its because of that. starting at 10 i was bullied and always angry getting into fights, and eventually i was so depressed i attempted to take my life and then hospitalized in 2015. In there i had to face my fears and i got past it but sometimes i feel like im being watched hopefully my childhood friend isnt here…