This is something that happened to my aunt on my mom’s side
of the family.
Here we have a game where you take a mirror, write the
alphabet, number it from 0-9 & put yes & no on the mirror.
You then take a small & light glass to use as a pointer.
This works on the same principle as an Ouija board.
My mom always told me never to play this game & use to be
very graphic in the “torture” session I will have should I
do this. Subsequently I never bothered with the game
myself & after reading some of the stories on this site
from people who played with the Ouija or something similar
I’m glad that I never did. What happened to my aunt also
gives me reason to breath a sigh of relief.
My uncle was a full-blown alcoholic till the day he died.
He was sent away by the courts to a rehab. hospital very far
from home. My aunt decided that she would like to play
this game to ask if things will get better. She was
playing this game with her two daughters. She originally
wanted to speak to my grandpa, but she wound up speaking to
my grandma. My grandma refused to let somebody else come
through.
They started taunting her & surprise (?) the glass flew off
the mirror. I’m not sure if they stopped playing after
this or continued for a while longer. This was the
consequences of her actions.
Her dining room was to the right of her kitchen. Her house
phone was kept in the dining room. She would speak to my
mom over the phone & you would just hear her new “lodger”
banging away in the kitchen. He or she or it would start
unpacking the pots out of the closet & it would sound like
he is using it as a drum kid. This would happen during the
day when her youngest daughter would be in school & the
oldest would be at work. She would be alone.
The one wall of her garage is against the kitchen wall.
This is always locked & there is no way into it besides
going through the door where you drive in & out with your
car. You would be chatting away in the kitchen & just hear
somebody knock on the wall from the garage.
There would be a shadowy figure (of a man they think)
watching you. Other things also use to happen, but these
events stick in my mind.
After my uncle was released from rehab he went back to his
old ways. He never could kick the habit. It eventually
caused him to loose his job & later he killed himself. My
aunt has sold the home since then, so there is no way for
me to say whether or not this is still happening.
I hope you enjoyed this story.
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