Miri here again, this one might be a bit short.
Lately, my mirrors seem to be playing tricks on me again. If you read one of my other stories, you'll see that the images in my mirrors would shake while the mirrors themselves were perfectly still.
I recently put two more mirrors in my bedroom, because as much as mirrors scare me, I love them.
Both mirrors are on different walls. The blue mirror is next to my bedroom door, so that when you come in the bedroom, if you go straight to the computer desk (which I always do XD) you'll see yourself walk by in the blue mirror. The pink mirror is on the other wall next to my closet door. It's on the far right from the computer and about a foot above. Sometimes when I walk into my bedroom (not all the time) my image walking by will appear on the pink mirror and not in the blue where it should be. I turn back and look again, but the images are back where they're supposed to be. This has happened several times. Other times I'll sit on my bed and look at the pink mirror and for a split second I'll see the image of my own face. This has also happened more than once. My mirrors are becoming odder and odder!
Last night I went to sleep quite late, or rather early in the morning (6am XD). Being the night owl I am, I wasn't tired at all and had trouble sleeping (but now I'm dead XDDD). I was reading a book when suddenly I felt a very menacing presence, the presence of the ghost that usually lingers around here now. I'm not sure why he was angry but I think this had something to do with it: Desperate to know more about him and find out his name, my friend Cassy and I decided to resort to a Ouija board and conduct a séance. When I talked to her about it, I also felt a presence like that. For some reason, he doesn't seem to like Ouija boards. We decided not to go through with it because of how menacing the presence felt to me, so I figured there must be a reason why he hates them so much. Now every time I talk about Ouija boards or even type it I feel that presence (even now). It only calms down when I say that we decided not to use it, as though that is some comfort to him.
Well, last night I had been thinking about the Ouija board, just thinking, mind you. When out of nowhere that presence pops up. It was more menacing than before, so I looked around. I saw a red dot darting around the room for a few seconds, images in the TV (which was off, mind you) and shadows darted around. I got scared so I ducked under my covers. I usually don't face the closet when I sleep, so I turned to my right and out of the corner of my eye I saw something above me. I looked up for a closer look, and it was the face of a man. He had brown hair, kind of combed over but it was thick. He was either in his late thirties or forties, because he had a few wrinkles. He was looking down at me, glaring. I was petrified by then. I ducked under the covers and closed my eyes tight, facing the closet this time. The presence didn't disappear until I promised that I wouldn't use the Ouija. Once the presence was gone I jumped up and stayed out of my room for a while. I had only seen the face for about a second, and it wasn't like a head without a body, just like he had his whole body but that was the only image he could project of himself, as if he couldn't get any more power or something.
If anyone could tell me why he might hate Ouija boards, or why my mirrors are playing tricks again, I'd appreciate it.
Also, if you want any pictures of my bedroom or the mirrors, I can upload some.
Bye~
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