Calling the Ghosts!

From: Regina (Regina_van_verseveld@hotmail.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Holland , Veenendaal
Source: Form Submission

Hi my name is Regina and i am from Holland. So excuse me if my spelling is not correct)

I had an experience with i think ghosts. When i was still living at my parents house a good friend of mine lived next door. Me and some other friends used to go to his place and just hang out.

One evening when everybody was already at my friends place i showed up a bit later. When i came in they had just called upon a ghost! He had a round table and they put all the lettes of the alfabet on the table (on paper) and put a glass in the center. It was over when i came in. And i really didn't believe in ghosts at all, so when they told me that they just had contact with a ghost i just laughed at them! But my friend ( the owner of this room) was really scared. So i said "Do it again , i want to see this too". But my friend didn't want to do this. All the people in the room were lifelong friends of mine.

So i trusted them with my life. Finally two other friends did want to do it again, and so they did. They spinned the glass three times and them started to ask questions. And the glass went to the letters spelling the answers.

Really creepy because the table was also of glass so you can imagine what sound it made. They always say when you call the spirits this way that the only persons who have their hands on the glass are the only ones that can ask questions. I just watched it and i still didn't believe in it. I thought that my friends were doing this themselves.

So i thought i would ask a question and i did , and i got an answer!! Really weird because my hand was not on the glass. The ghost identified herself as an 22 year old girl who was killed in an motorcycle accident. She was giving such weird answers so i asked her if she was lying to me, she said she was. She was jealous of me because she was attracted to a friend of mine , the one of the two who had his hands on the glass.( i was the only girl in the room, that was why she was jealous) But she said (and this was all spelled letter by letter) she would stop lying! Then every time i caughed or took a smoke from my cigarette the letters spelled DEAD. I looked at my friends and they were getting really scared , so they weren't joking with me!

She told me i was going to die that night of a gas explosian in my bedroom. I asked her again if she was lying to me but she said she was telling the truth. I really got scared at this point because with every sound i made the letters kept spelling DEAD. I was to happen at 6 in the morning that night.

We asked her if we could stop but she said no. (you can never stop yourself they say , because the ghost will then stay with you and bad things will happen.)

She said we could stop at half past twelve in the night and it was only half past ten. Everybody was really scared now. Then she tolled me the only way to live was to stay at my friends house (who was really freaking out at this point). But i thought to myself I am going to sleep at home, i couldn't stay here knowing that my family would also die in this explosian.

Then my other friend asked her again if we could stop , and she said yes. My friend quikly turned the glass around and it was over. We were all so scared. I asked my friends, the two who had their hands on the glass, if they had done this all themselves to scare me.

But they swore to me that they didn't. They all looked so pale and were so scared that i believed them. My friends begged me to stay with my neighbour that night but i wanted to sleep at home.

So when i went home my family were all asleep. I went to sleep in the guestroom thinking it would be safer because she said the explosian would be in my bedroom. I just couldn't sleep. so i went to my brothers bedroom thinking i would be able to sleep with him in the room for safety.

I coudn't sleep at all so i went in to bed with my brother and just cuddled up to him , finally i felt a little safer and i fell to sleep.

But then i woke up at 5 in the morning. Oh one hour to go before i die!! amazingly i fell back to sleep again , and i woke up when my father

woke me for work! It was the 7 in the morning and i had lived!! what a great feeling. I had been so scared. My friends were scared too. they all set their alarm clocks at a quarter to six and stood outside my house waiting. Really stupid because if my house was going to explode there was nothing thay could do.

I was so happy i made it through that night. I really think that there was a ghost their that night and that she was just trying to scare me.

I kept thinking though, what if she said that i was gonna die in a year , i would have been scared a whole year long!!!

I think i was lucky cause i later heard a story about a boy who did the same and they told him he was going to die in 2 months, so he was so scared, he wouldn't even leave his house for 2 months. Lucky i just had to go through one night.

I never believed in ghosts but now i really do! They are out there.

Well this was my story let me know what you think of it. It is all true!!!