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I don't believe in ghosts, spirits, paranormal activities, miracles, etc...

Originally posted by: His Lord Uberdude
Personally, that stuff creeps me out. Note; isn't that a little TOO curious?
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Your statement already implies that you're a believer. If you were in my shoes, would you rather live in ignorance?
 
Yes I have experienced some freaky sh!t while playing with a Ouija board. I'm not a big paranormal believer but I won't be fvcking with a Ouija board again.
 
I too have had several experiences. If you dabble in dark magic for long enough you will have some stuff happen to you too. And by me saying that, I am in no way encouraging you to do so. For those who have experienced what you ask about, I doubt anyone will encourage you to pursue it. It choosing you is a better way to go about it. And there is no way to force that to happen.
 
Ouija board has always worked for me, the other ones you just have to be in the right place/time to see something funky. Get a Ouija and it's guaranteed to be mysterious, but still work as it's probably not really paranormal.
 
I have never experienced anything first hand, i have heard stories from friends etc. But i do beleive that the feaky stuff can happen. Try watching the ScfiFi show "Ghost Hunters" they are basicly trying to prove/disprove paranormal activity and other feaky things, pretty cool show.
 
i get made fun of because i have experienced "stuff".
My finacee and i were staying at a historical hotel in northrn MI and i woke up to footsteps walking to the front of the bed to my side of the bed. I thought i was dreaming but i made sure it was not my fiancee walking around. it wasnt.

I knew something was standing next to me. I could see movement, but the windows were not open, the a/c was not on, there was no wind outside. You just "know". you get a weird feeling.

When i told the story when i woke up, he did not believe me, however, when we got home, some investigation made my story solid. apparently, there is a ghost of a woman that is in certain rooms facing the lake, which is the room we were in. There is a story that goes with this ghost, but i forgot it.

Thats the main story i have. Other times i have seen deceased relative walking around me in the early morning, but thats it
 
Originally posted by: Lola
i get made fun of because i have experienced "stuff".
My finacee and i were staying at a historical hotel in northrn MI and i woke up to footsteps walking to the front of the bed to my side of the bed. I thought i was dreaming but i made sure it was not my fiancee walking around. it wasnt.

I knew something was standing next to me. I could see movement, but the windows were not open, the a/c was not on, there was no wind outside. You just "know". you get a weird feeling.

When i told the story when i woke up, he did not believe me, however, when we got home, some investigation made my story solid. apparently, there is a ghost of a woman that is in certain rooms facing the lake, which is the room we were in. There is a story that goes with this ghost, but i forgot it.

Thats the main story i have. Other times i have seen deceased relative walking around me in the early morning, but thats it
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:Q
 
My gf's mom was visiting in Vietnam a few years back and told us this story when she got back. When she first arrived she was really tired so she went to the room they had set up for her and she took a nap. But when she was sleeping a little kid came into the room and asked her to play with him and wouldnt leave her alone, but she told him that she was sleeping and tired and would play with him later. And when she woke up she asked her relatives where the little boy was and why she wasnt introduced to him. They said that one of their young sons died a few years ago and that was the room he slept in before he passed away.
 
Originally posted by: ironcrotch
My gf's mom was visiting in Vietnam a few years back and told us this story when she got back. When she first arrived she was really tired so she went to the room they had set up for her and she took a nap. But when she was sleeping a little kid came into the room and asked her to play with him and wouldnt leave her alone, but she told him that she was sleeping and tired and would play with him later. And when she woke up she asked her relatives where the little boy was and why she wasnt introduced to him. They said that one of their young sons died a few years ago and that was the room he slept in before he passed away.
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oOo.. more! 😀

<--- LOVES these stories.
 
One time I asked a magic 8 ball a question and it said yes!!! OMFG!! I was so freaked out I smashed it on the ground, then cried.

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OK my story with the Ouija board...

This was about 12 years ago or so now.

My friend Mark was over and we were bored one summer day so we started going through what bored games my parents had and one of them was a Ouija board. We figured we'd give it a shot and brought it down stairs to my room to "play".

Well an Ouija board isn't the best thing to play with for starters when your friend you're playing with has a dad that recently died of cancer and wants to "contact" him.

So at any rate, my friend decided he wanted to see if he could contact his recently dead dad, but what we got was somebody named "Dave" which wasn't his dads name. I was sure Mark was making the thing move on the board, but we went on and he assured me he wasn't moving it. We found out that Dave died many years ago, though I don't remember what of. So as we went on I was getting bored of it all and said, if you're so real then why don't you do something to prove it to us! and literally right after I said that, the door that went from my room to the outside downstairs porch swung open with a huge gust of wind, and this is a door that I know was securely shut, we were the only one's at the house also, so I know it wasn't my brother or parents screwing with us either. After that happened we quickly put away the Ouija board and I never again used it.

The end.

True story.
 
Originally posted by: LOLyourFace
Any suggestions?

Stay overnight at a cemetery? Play Ouija board? Has anyone played Ouija board anyway and have freaky stuff happened to them?

I'm one of those I'll-believe-it-when-I-experience-it types and I'm vastly curious.

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Here are some great threads in similar nature.. (Grab yourself some popcorn)
Fact or Fiction: Paranormal Events

Do you believe in the Supernatural?

Out of the Ordinary...
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I've had some experiences I think you'd have to include in this broad classification. Most were at least in part intimately tied to certain works of art, music in particular, sometimes movies + music. However, I think the most powerful had to do with a relationship. If you fall deeply in love, for example, it's bound to be a miracle in your life. There are similarly powerful relationships-involved experiences you can have, although you might not call them "falling in love." That can be a very hackneyed term, of course. Beware, though. Love can really mess you up if you aren't ready for it (most people aren't!!!).

 
When I was a toddeler, like 1 or 2, I use to lay on my parents bed and watch TV with them. At the time I was just learning to talk and I would always look out their bedroom door to the post thats at the top of the stairs. And according to them whenever I would see it, I would say "Boy", they would correct me and say "No that's a post" but a few seconds later I would be back to calling it a boy. A few days of this passed and according to them I started to say "Harry" in reference to the post. They were utterly confused with this. Soon after that, my engine and caboose, my favorite parts of my wooden train set, began to disappear, and when I mean disappear meant no where to be found. I would thrown tantrums and my parents would search forever for the pieces and they couldnt find them, the next day they would be right back in the box in place. Also, "Harry" turn our TV off an on until we left the room if he wanted to be left alone. My dad and I also got locked out of the house, the screen door mysteriously became locked somehow behind us when we were out on the front porch. After doing some investigation my mom found out that there had been a little boy named harry who had been killed in a hit and run driving a block from our house. So we had our house doused by my mom's psychic friend, and all the occurances stopped. She said that he didn't want to leave and he wanted to keep on playing and choose me to play, which explained all the weird occurances.

Also, my dad claims that one time he was really worried about my mom's cancer and was watching TV. Now my mom is from the Dakotas and has some connection to native americans. She said that her spirit guardian was an Indian shaman named two eyes, who she ofter descriped as having to do something with the color purple. Well this one night things weren't looking so good, and he was alone infront of the TV depressed. He said at that moment, the entire screen turned purple and two large eyes appeared in the center of the screen. My mom was back home in 2 weeks, go figure.
 
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