Little Ghost Girl

My name is Elli. Here is a ghost story that happened to my sister and I.

My family had just finished re-pairing on old house, and us kids were so bored. Well, my parents were gone and only us five kids were in the house.

While I was laying on the floor, I heard a noise downstairs. It sounded like a little girl crying. I thought I was imagining things so I forgot about it. My sister was bored, so she went in the garage with Josh.

They came out screaming 15 minutes later. They said they saw a little girl in the garage. They described her like this: she had straight blonde hair, blue eyes, she was pale, and she wore a school uniform. They were really scared.

Now me and my friend Dakota didn’t believe them. So we went in the garage with our Ouija Board. We found out the spirit was a girl named Hazel. She died in 1998 of a beating. She told us her parents had beaten her. She was left to die and sadly she did. She now haunts the very spot she was killed. She died right out in our garage.

Dakota and I now are very scared of her. She has thrown things and became very abusive. She started trying to suffocate my sister and smacked my head with things. We finally put her to rest on July 4,2007. Now our house is haunted by about 6 other ghosts. A little boy,old man,small baby,murdered wife,hung slave,suicide father,and small devil. Please read and enjoy. I would tell more but I have to go.

Sent in by Elli Fray, Copyright 2008

The Ouija Board | Pure Evil

This is going to be very hard to explain, I’m not good with the terminology that is associated with the supernatural, but, I will say one thing, the Ouija board is nothing to snicker at, it is the devil!

I didn’t hear this from so and so, I actually lived it. I won’t go into details, but my sister was “abused” by this thing, and my son also saw the evil.

To make a long story short, we (my sister and I) lost our dad when we were somewhat young. When we found the Ouija board we thought we could communicate with him. Well we did, and also with something else - Pure Evil.  Please don’t go there!

I “talked” with the board, and was totally freaked out by some things that took place, but my sister actually was in “It’s” path.

I will give you one example; Sis and I were “messing” around with the board, and an angry man who called himself “Sanders” came upon us, and I could tell he was very angry, so I asked him if he was abused as a child or molested in some way, and he became very pissed off! The planchette, or whatever you call the “thingy”, was doing the figure 8 around and around, big time.

Well, at this point a friend of mine walked in and sat down on the bed, and right away the “thingy” spelled out “who is the fat bitch”, and I in return said “who”, and again the “thingy”, quick as lighting, darted and pointed right at my friend.

Well, the very next day, I went to get my mail (four apartments were made out of an old time mansion) and lo and behold, there on one of the mail boxes was the name Sanders, which was never there before.  Needless to say, I was fraked out.  No joke, no need to make stuff up.

I ended up burning the board, and heaving it into lake Michigan.Please, please, please, dont mess with this thing.

Sent in by MG, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing

The Ouija Board And Cheryl’s Ghost

One time me and my friend were playing with a Ouija board. Now. I had done this before and wasn’t as scared as her, little did I know I would be terrified later on.

Me and her set up our Ouija board and began to ask questions. The ghost’s name was Cheryl. She was six years old and her father was 45. They were both there. The little girl was scared of the father because he had killed her, and he also died during the attempt to kill his daughter.

My friend began to feel uneasy and had changed seats. She pulled over one of our fold up chairs, but decided not to sit in it and came back over to me. (Trust me the chairs important.)

Later, after a few more questions, we asked where she was. The pointer had moved and pointed at the chair my friend had pulled over. So I got up and felt the chair. It was cold as ice (no joke). I lifted up the chair and there were tiny foot prints imbedded into the carpet.

We got very scared and went to put the board away, when it began to move on its own. It said “behind you”. we looked behind us only to find a tall man dressed in overall’s standing behind us banging on the door saying “Cheryl, it will only hurt for a minute…”

We got so scared we ran from the house. Ever since then we have heard our name being called by a man and a young girl saying, “Don’t worry it will only hurt for a minute”.

Sent in by Lindsey Bruce, Copyright 2008 Ghost Crossing