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I remember as a child I had no idea what a Ouija board was & my elementary school teacher had one in the back of the classroom. She was a very nice young woman probably in her late 20's. She treated me different then the other kids. IT was probably cause I was shy and timid. She knew how to talk to me. As the school year passed she sorta became like a second mother to me. The next school year she allowed me to visit her classes a lot. She would even explain to the other teacher it was ok. I loved visiting her class. One day I asked my her about the box in the back room & she told me it was a board game. During the week of Halloween her class was having a Halloween party. My teacher told me that my old teacher I visited wanted me to be apart of her party. So I was happy to go next door. My old teacher brought in a cauldron and dressed in a very convincing witch attire. The entire room was decorated, with tons of weird stuff. I had fun during the party. After the party everyone's parents came to pick up their kids. I was about to leave to pick up my sister from class. But my old teacher asked me if I wanted to play with the ouija board. I thought one game wouldn't hurt. She set out the board and it seemed pretty old and creepy. She lite a couple of candles, and after that things sorta got fuzzy. I felt a thickness in the air. I had a sickening feeling in the pit of my stomach & I thought my old teacher was talking to me but it turned out it was to herself. Then the pointy piece moved under her hand, but she let go of it and suddenly board started shaking & and I start feeling heavy and everything went black. Next thing I know someone is yelling to me but my entire mind felt zoned out & the yelling gets louder & I snap out of it & notice the sun setting & I also noticed that I was on the schools swing set. I look & saw my dad yelling at me about leaving my sister at the school & staying at the school. My old teachers class door was locked for the next few days. Two week later I start seeing things, hearing voices & feeling as if someone was breathing on my neck. I remember being terrified to go to sleep, looking in my reflection. I asked my mom what happened to my favorite teacher. She told me she left. But when I got older I asked my mom what really happened. She told me that she was fired from teaching, I didn't understand it & my mom told me she was a Satanist. I didn't believe what my mother told me, I refused to believe her. My teacher was close to me & I couldn't understand I was confused. Still to this day I still have no idea what happened when me & her played with the Ouija board.
Sorry about the long paragraphs I wrote I didn't know how to shorten it down. Forgive me if I spelled anything wrong also. |
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