CHAPTER 8
4/5/08 8pm I clean my room and put my nephew to bed then I went to eat dinner with my girlfriend. When we heard my bedroom door slam then we heard my nephew scream. We ran to get him but the door wouldn't open. Together we broke the door down and what we saw was horrifying. The whole room was shaking and in the mirror was the face of "her" so I took my rock from my floor and smashed it in the mirror then all hell broke loose- my fish tank smashed to the ground so I ran to grab my nephew.
As soon as I did, the shelf fell right where my nephew was. We got out just in time for the door to slam shut on us then I noticed that my girlfriend was gone-she left a note saying that she can't take it anymore. That was the last time I heard from her.
CHAPTER9 THE FINAL BATTLE THE LAST CHANCE TO SAVE MY SOUL
June/3/08, a medium came to my home and she told me that the ghost girl AKA "her" is not a demon but just an angry ghost that is living her life over and over again. She moved in March 20 (my birthday), 1994 and she died on Christmas day of the same year.
I found out she wasn't murdered she killed herself by slitting her throat in my closet and her bother killed himself on New Year's Eve- he drowned himself in the creek.
June/10/08, my sister called me up and she told me that she left the board somewhere in my room and that is why "her" and her bother is still here. I got to free them before it's too late.
June/12/08.5am: I ripped the board off my door and looked all over my room for the board then I finally found it in my cave in the closet. I took the board then grabbed the shovel from my backyard, took a hatchet from the shed and went to the field. I put the board on the picket table then I took the hatchet chopped the board into 7 pieces.
As I started digging all hell broke loose. The earth started shaking, the car alarms started to go off, the windshields shattered. I put the last piece in and fill in the hole then I started to pray.
Everything stopped just like that. I looked over to the left of me and there was the light and I saw bother and sister walking into the light. The last thing they did before they went was to say "thank you".
It is now over-my 14 years of terror is now over and for all those teenagers don't you EVER play with the ouija board like my sister and I did or you will be living the life that I lived through. You would be living in fear.