Ouija Board Creep

Everything I am about to say is completely true. My name is Bonez (I am not saying my real name for personal reasons) BACKGROUND OF MY FAMILY & HOME: My family are christian and everything. But in the past my uncle played the Ouija board at my grandmother's house. We used to have a great grandmother who's religion was witchcraft or whatever. But she died. In the house a man died there in the bath tub of a heart attack he was racist and we are black (not trying to be racist just saying because that's what the neighbors said when my grandma moved there) my uncle and his 3 friends wanted to see if the board would work & if he was still present in the house. They were asking questions like who are you, are you nice, etc. The board spelled out go die n*****s, out of my house, etc... Racists shiat one friend decided it was cool to ask "when will I die" to a angry ghost and the board told him the date. On that date he died. He was hit by a car.

How I got interested in Ouija board was when I got this text message from a unknown number. My phone is weird and I like... SHARE a number with a Lora or something. So I guess this was her niece. She said "aunt Lora I need your help" me trying to be funny I replied back with "what do you need help with dear" she goes " ou're into that witch craft stuff right" I go "yeah kinda" and she says she need help with a Ouija board demon. I just looked at my phone like what the hell. So I asked her what happened, she said they were playing around and drew a Ouija board on their glass table and used it, and everything went crazy after they played around with a demon. I told them to burn it. She said no that releases it. I don't know anything about Ouija boards back then so I google'd crap to help because I felt bad. I told her to break the table... I don't know... And to tell her mom blah blah blah. They were really scared I didn't know what to do they said they were scratched up. So I simply stopped texting... And I felt creeped out ever since I tried to help.

But yeah after that I tried to play with Ouija boards I have no idea why I was just no amazed by it. I made my own it looks pretty cool and I would play in the girls locker room with my friend and just skip gym to try and contact our dead friend Josh Hadley - died of suicide. It worked... Or whatever but we was talking to someone and it was moving really fast, usually it moved super slow for me and others. But yeah I got like addicted to it kind of if that makes sense, but when I realized I was getting crazy over this board game I stopped playing it.

Well like a month ago someone put a pink Ouija board on my step and rung the doorbell and I go outside and see it I'm like oh what the hell... But I pick it up anyway because I was like yes! I don't have to buy it anymore. I decided to play with my pink Ouija board with my 2 cousins at my grandma's house where my uncle played. We was in the living room because was too scared to play in the basement at 3am. Well we asked is anyone there? We video taped this on my iPod but it go deleted. We was playing like was so exited we didn't know what questions to ask we asked what's your name J-O-E. Where do you live H-E-R-E are you that racist guy Y-E-S; so we said goodbye and contacted another spirit named S-T-A-N and we asked if he was nice YES; how old are you 3-5. We go oh your a old head, joking around. I ask how long have you lived here. It just sat there for like 5 mins, I ask again. I am wear big boxers for some reason and I feel like someone is poking my butt and I turn to look at my butt I didn't see nothing so I brushed it off. I asked again and this time this was a harder poke to the point where you see my boxers imprint someone's finger. And I freak out but I didn't want to take my hand off the planchette because I heard that's bad.

My cousins are like don't run! don't run, I got this crazy look on my face because it's like poking my butt and my cousins are telling me don't run and then the chandelier light starts flickering on and off and something fell and everyone like ran all the way upstairs screaming and laughing. I can believe its some crazy dead rapist because I live in Camden, New Jersey one of the top most dangerous cities in america - home of the gangs and rapists. We are in the room laughing our asses off and my cousin goes "yeah, he wants to get some of your pretty a**! Aah aha!" I say "shut up that's not funny he poked my a** and you guys were laughing " and then the door opens and you can see this thing standing there staring a us and we all fell off the bed into a corner and it was gone, we was still laughing in a corner none of us went to sleep. Then my grandpa was washing clothes at 5am (there are still up I was sleep but I heard it) my grandpa run upstairs screaming saying the man was chasing him. Later on that day he couldn't remember anything he said. After that we all had nightmare after two days. My nightmares are like this cute guy that keeps trying to rape me but he's friendly. But not as much anymore I got a dream catcher to put above my bed. I don't know maybe it was all in my head.

Then a week after that me, one of those cousin decided to play again this time at my house (in downtown Camden) at 2am we live next to a hospital my god-brother didn't believe us so we said we will show him. So we play and he's watching - we are playing outside because I was hoping it won't give me nightmares. We said what's our name MOVING SUPER SLOW IT SPELLED C-O-J-I. We go are you of the sun or moon (MOON). How old are you 1-6 Are you in hell N-O; Where are you B-E-H-I-N-D-U and it took us a bit to figure out what he wrote and when we realized we flew to the other side of the porch... Like everyone. And we ran to the park leaving the board there. We were at the park... Chilling and me and my cousin took a picture it was 3am and the picture looked crazy, my cousins face was like formed into a clown killer face and I am super scared of clowns and there's like smoke all in the picture... But I don't know I thought it was just something in the air;

Now at night I hear crap in my head like 2 days ago something screamed angrily MANI! In my head I sounded like my aunt but why would my aunt be at my house at night... And I responded with what! And I realized it was in my head and my room was empty and it was 3am I went to sleep creeped but didn't care.

What do you guys think?