Originally Posted by
ZoMyGoddess!
ok, im going to type this because I cant sleep and stumbled on this thread.
So when i was 14 or 15, I would play the Ouija with my best friend after school... catholic school - so we would have to hide what we were doing. Long story short: we proved to each other that we were not moving the optical and we "made a friend" on the ouija board. The "friend" had a code in which he would signal to us that he was who we thought he was.
here is what i remember: his name was Tom.
he committed suicide in 1994
he was from hackensack, N J
he had siblings - family
he regretted what he did
He found out that he was buried in Newark, N J
he shot himself
he was young - in his twenties
so we talked to him multiple time - we knew all those things from his life because we asked. We were more interetsted in determining whether he was real or not. One day we asked him to move a playing card - he said he didnt know how, but he promised to learn. Later he told us to look at a lipstick on the dresser, and it fell over and rolled off the dresser - WE WERE SO EXCITED AND HAPPY.
We would talk to him mostly at my house - he wouldnt always be at my best friend's house - one day he told me that i was special. and i thought that i was going to be famous or something...
so fast forward to my "boyfriend"
i met him 11 year ago.
a few months into our relationship, he told me that his brother committed suicide.
He did tell me his name, "tom" - still didnt bring me back to my ouije board high school days.
then one day, my BF invited me to go with him and his family, to his brother's grave site on the anniversary of his burial.
I saw his tombstone and all the info at the same time - i was in Newark, the family was from Hackensack, his name is Tom, he committed suicide, he died in 1994, he had siblings..
and it brought me back to it. and i almost passed out. I have not to this day told my BF because he would just flip. He doesnt believe in this bullshit and would get so pissed, so i just keep it to myself.