Ouija boards

I once saw something, which even now I'm convinced was a ghost or something

you?

the more potential danger, and the less I understand, the better

Ages ago, I was dead young at the time, I’d been playing pool down The Walkworth Hotel, in like, Walkworth Village. On the way back up (with me father and uncle to our Caravan you pass a very old graveyard.

As you leave the road to walk up to the entrance (only about 20 meters) you got hedge on one side and a stone wall with a door. The two sides meet up to form a kind of hedge room entwined with thick ivy. Bit like a tunnel.

Well, me father and Uncle always used to like to go up to the main gates and have a look around (it’s dead peaceful – no pun intended).

As we turned to go back down through the “tunnel”, there was this figure in a long cloak or wearing a hood coming up the tunnel. You know when the hair stands up on your neck…well bingo! The figure went passed, then when we turned round it was no where to be seen. The only place it could have gone was through the door on the wall, but it was locked!

Went back down the next day, door was still locked.

I’ve told you, now you tell me.

vandenburg - wen u say walkworth, do u mean walkworth in northumberland? with a castle?

Sure do.

eek, thats scary as!

Mine was one time about 4 years ago

I woke up one morning, and my bedroom was fairly dark but the sun had started to come up and I saw this young lad in my room, at first in my half asleep state I thought it was my mate, Andy. I asked him what he was doing here and then split second later it occured to me that it wasn't him.

I was just sat up in my bad staring at him and he walked towards me, to the edge of my bed and then backwards again to where he was stood before. I wanted to turn the light on, but I'd have needed to turn around to reach my lamp and I couldn't take my eyes off him. I shouted my dad cos I knew that if he walked into the room he'd turn the light on, but my dad never heard me.

I sat there looking at the lad for a while longer and he came to the side of my bed and walked back again.

I was sat there just staring for about 10 minutes (which doesn't sound long, but it was like a lifetime at the time)

In the end I just got the courage to turn the lamp on, and when I turned back around again there was nobody there.

I'm convinced I didn't dream it. It shit me up so much that I rang my mate Andy that day, just to check he was ok

i saw it a few weeks ago!
tis pretty freaky!

aint no real scary horror movies anymore!

i'd never do ouija board again i done it wen i was younger but i'd never do it now!!!!

vandenburg - thats where i live! i know which graveyard ur talkin about, a friend of mine lives near it, we used 2 hate goin in it wen we were little...well spooky

Wierd! I got a full head to ankle body shiver whilst reading that!

I've done squeejy board once, never again.
I was 13-14 (not both) and was on annual camp with cadets in Altcar nr Liverpool. In the billets one night and one of the senior lads set a board up. I thought it was a load of shit but I was suprised by how many people wouldn't do it and were freaking out. I jumped in to make up the numbers (not that I think theres a minimum like).
Anyway, people were just pissing around trying to push the glass around. Finally people took it seriously. Suddenly the atmosphere totally changed and I got a right chill up my spine.
I don't think the glass moved itself once but suddenly the lad sat opposite me pulled his swiss army knife out and stabbed himself in the back of the hand with it. FUCK ME!!!!! The place went mad. Afterwards people were saying his hand was stuck to the table n stuff but I don't think it was.
I don't know if it was something to do with the oija board or if the kid was just unhinged but I'll never be doing that again.
Not in this lifetime!!

Shit, that sounds well freaky

Totally. I'd forgot about it until I saw your post. Now my stomach is in a knot thinkin about it. Hope your pleased with yersel Claire!!

Yes, my thread served it's purpose

To be honest when I posted this thread last night I was still scared cos of the film. I'm glad people didn't post stories like this last night

Ive always wanted to do a ouija board but never had the bottle, its all about the ppl you do it with too, cos anyone could move there hand and cock it up, but your supposed to be opening the door for spirits to come in and stuff, wouldnt do it in my house thats for sure!

As for seing ghosts i was young, 12-13 (not both ) and i was nodding off in my bed with the side lamp on, i woke up at 3am with the lamp on to see a young lad maybe 16 at the end of my bed, totally clear as day dressed as a chimney sweep, most people take the piss but it was a chimney sweep at the end of my bed just looking at me, he was all black and shit scary, i couldnt move and when he dissapeared i remembered bein to scared to move or even try to sleep i stayed up nearly all night,

ill never forget that wich is why i believe it was a ghost! its the only thing ive ever seen, wouldnt want to see another.

your one liners r fuckin class, take a bow doggie

i've seen it.....class film!!!

never been 1 for the board but used to do 21 steps when i was a kid.........it was freaky tho cos it ended up where whenever we did it there was 2 of us that saw the same thing which was my m8 getting into a black car with a dead baby driving it & a green thing wud cralw into her feet...... & another m8 felt everything!!

we had to stop playing it when my m8 went into a trance & we had to slap her out of it........not the best idea cos she's not a small lass but if throwing water on them doesn't work its what ya supposed to do!!!

Whats 21 steps?

u sit in a circle with hands linked & u r spoke to by 1 person who holds the hoodgy hoodar!! (i can't think of the words i want to use!!....u then concentrate on steps.........

u r not supposed to go on any black or red steps cos they bring u luck & then u just say what u see!! ( i fell like i'm on catch phrase!!!)

it was canny freaky the last time we did...............it was always the same tho, no matter how many times we did & who else was there or where we were sitting!!! it was always the same three ppl who saw & felt what was going on!!


after the battnig my m8 round the face incident to get her out of the trance she was in we decided it wud b best not to play it again!!!

My word, that sounds well freaky