This is my second story. First I want to thank everyone that commented on my previous story.
Okay here goes. I'm a 16-year-old male and I live in Pretoria, South Africa. I am very interested in the paranormal and love experiencing paranormal things, that's why I decided to make an Ouija board a month ago and speak to some spirits. The story I'm telling today happened the 9th November and was rather positive experience I had and I am very happy to share this experience I had with you people.
One day after school my dad picked me and my 12-year-old sister up (I used to have two sisters but one passed away earlier this year in a car crash. She was 14 and we got along with each other really well. Why I'm telling you this will make more sense later in the story). My dad had to go back to work and my sister went with him because she doesn't like when my dad wasn't around and only dropped me off at home. I was alone so I took out the Ouija board I made and started speaking with some spirits again.
Turns out my house is really active when it comes to spirits and I had no idea before I started using the Ouija board. Every time I used the Ouija board I got a reply almost instantly.
Like, usually I spoke with a few spirits (none that was in any way mean, bad or evil). And just as I was ready to go a rather interesting spirit showed up and claimed that she knows me (of course I didn't know her gender before I asked her). I asked what gender, age and what her name was and where she was from and how she had passed away and every answer matched up to my sister! Then I asked if she was my passed away sister and the answer was yes.
I was so excited and I couldn't believe that it was actually her. I'm very sceptical, so I asked her a few questions like dates of birthdays and about a few details of certain events we both attended, and also a few things she told me about, about times she was with her friends to confirm that it really was her and she answered every question correctly.
I swear I was never as happy as I was that day ever before because I missed her a lot and she was the one person that was always there for me no matter what and I could trust her with secrets and everything you can imagine in a perfect sibling relationship. We talked like old friends would about "the good old days". She even brought up stuff that I forgot about. We shared a lot of memories together as you can see. I wish she was still here in physical form.
Anyway, thanks for reading and please leave me some comments I can read. And thanks to the owners of this website for letting me publish my story.